Familiar No Zero Mga Nobela at Kwento

No attempts to fix it. Just silent company in the dark.

Something without a name. Something with many.

Not yet. Not ever.

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No initials. Just that single word written in bold, unfamiliar strokes.

He has his charms to captivate you and make you feel special, and unfortunately, I did fall for his tricks. The ping of the elevator pulls me out of my thoughts as we reach the ground floor. Silently, I step outside the elevator and make my way towards the dining lounge. As soon as we enter the dining area, the first person whose disapproving eyes meet with mine is my mother. I plaster a smile on my face which turns into a genuine one, when I see my cousin, Misha, with her husband grinning at me. She is the only person who is normal in my maternal side family. Otherwise, most of them are a bunch of bigheads.

Two weeks back, I found myself knee-deep in a mission to dismantle the nefarious web spun by those purveyors of fabricated scandals. My solitary endeavor was almost in full swing when, out of the blue, an unexpected message dropped into my digital realm. The sender bore the mysterious alias "Zero-One," which was as intriguing as a riddle whispered in the wind. "Who you are, I know," Zero-One's message began, each word dripping with enigma, concealing his true self beneath layers of anonymity. "Stop what you're doing."

Enjoy your night! Isis attempted to sound light hearted but she felt drained. Her phone vibrated almost instantly, it was a number she didn’t recognise. Unknown: Are you home? Isis: Who is this? Unknown: It’s me. Isis: Me who? Unknown: Lex Isis: Lex? I don’t know a Lex, maybe you have the wrong number. Unknown: Isis, it’s Lex Greyson, your professor. You gave me your contact information in class, remember?”

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“Don’t mind about what I said. People knew and fear my cousin which I don’t know why. Well, sort of.” She looked at her. “Huh?” Becca let out a soft chuckle. “Zero used to be a gangster when he was in high school and college. Also, he was known widely when he was into underground fighting. But now, he’s into fucking. Still, he’s popular,” Becca explained and laughed. “Oh. I see. I’ve read about those but I’m not bothered about what happened earlier. Zero’s name is a big help,” she uttered. Becca nodded and after that, they went to a restaurant and ordered some food for their dinner. They have to buy their food because they don’t cook that much. Isla only knows basic recipes like scrambled eg