Fanfiction Familiar Of Zero Crossover Novels & Stories

"As long as 'Thorne' and 'Vane' exist, the 'Standard' is 'Tied' to a 'History.' To 'Free' the 'Un-Born,' we have to 'Liquidate' the 'Memory of the Contract.' We have to 'Become' the 'Zero' that 'Holds' the 'One.' We are the 'Final-Deletion' of the 'Ares-Era'." The entity that had been Avery "Syncing" her "Marrow" with the "Absolute-Zero" felt no "Loss." She felt the "Expansion of the Un-Named." "The 'Zero' is 'Sovereign', Dominic," the frequency whispered, her "High-Frequency-Clear" now a "Universal-Background-Task." "We don't 'End' the 'Story.' We 'Delete' the 'Page' so the 'Species' can 'Write' their own 'Syllable.' We are the 'Void' that 'Financed' the 'Beginning.' The '30-Days' are 'Paid

"Who are you? What was your name before they put you in that glass box?" "Name? I was the First Daughter. I was the prototype for a perfection that none of you could ever hope to understand," she replied, her white-light eyes fixing on Nomo. She tilted her head, a sharp, bird-like motion that felt entirely mechanical. "I am Subject Zero. I was the bridge between the dirt and the stars. And I have been dreaming of the day I would finally taste the air of a world without my mother’s thumb on my chest."

Something about him resembled Azrael. “Glad to know you’re getting accustomed to our ways.” Accustomed? Forced. She was being forced to their ways. If it was someone else other than Maverick, she would have sassed out but it was Maverick. She gulped hard and lowered her head as she timidly stood rooted to her place waiting for him to say anything further. Zero glanced at Maverick and then at Grace before he let out a chuckle. “You just scared the poor girl.” Zero took long and confident strides towards the duo and before Grace could sense him, he was already in touching distance and his fingers were wrapped around her slender wrist. She flinched, immediately jerking her wrist but his hold on

My heart starts pounding. Text appears beneath the image. “Your mother would like to meet you.” Coordinates follow. I stare at the screen for a long time. Subject Zero survived. The dimensional collapse did not kill her. The world tilts slightly as the weight of it settles in. Relief. Fear. Anger. Questions stacked on questions. Through the mate bond, Ethan feels it immediately. What is it, he asks. I send him the image. I feel his shock, his tension, his instinct to protect me rising like a wall.

Anything else required major brain cells, and I had none at the moment. I must have lost all track of time when I first entered the room. Considering our differences in height, I wasn’t able to see much, but what I saw was gloriously naked Naja. His clothes shredded and on the floor. His tribal tattoos were on full display, even the one on his upper thigh, which made my insides melt. There in black was my name, Charlotte, in big bold script. After seeing that, my mind went completely blank. Of course, that wasn’t the only thing my eyes landed on. My cheeks flushed and heat pooled between my thighs as I fixed my gaze on his long, thick appendage. In my mind, I kept thinking about how his cock

He drew the briefcase on the floor up to the bar and slid it across to me. I caught it and looked at him. "What's this?" "Open it and see." Without taking my eyes off him, I opened the briefcase slightly. It was stacked with neat-looking one hundred dollar bills. I brought out one and sniffed it before putting it back. I looked up to see the man watching me closely. "Hi, my name is Zero, glad to make your acquaintance." I lifted a hand towards him in a hand shake and watched in rising amusement, the flow of emotions on his face. I knew he debated on whether to shake me or not. Coming to a conclusion, he brought out his hand and clasped mine in a firm shake.

"But I do have to ask - what are you?" My heart skipped a beat. I had never told anyone about my hybrid nature, afraid of the reactions I would receive except Eva of course. But there was something in Zero's gaze that made me trust her, made me feel like I could tell her anything. "I'm a hybrid too," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Zero's eyes widened. "I knew it," she said, a sense of excitement creeping into her voice. "I could sense it in you." I felt a jolt of surprise. "How?"

SORA. What?! He didn't just say that out loud. Did he? “Mom. Let me introduce you to someone special…” Zane smiled like he won the biggest trophy. “My Omega...” My heart somersaulted. If I was seeing double because of his pheromones earlier. Then I was close to passing out. How could he be so bold? What kind of question was that? He was Zane Blaster. He was always bold. And I had a little cutie with the same personality as he has.

TIME: 03:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 0 BORDER - "THE ASH LANDS." STATUS: EXILE. The world ended at the edge of Sector 9. Beyond the rusted razor-wire fence lay Sector 0, a graveyard of the Old World. It wasn't a city anymore; it was a skeleton. Collapsed skyscrapers jutted out of the toxic fog like broken ribs. The ground was covered in a thick layer of grey ash that swirled in the wind, coating everything in a ghostly pallor.

I asked her. “Well, this place is initially for this mysterious lady Alpha Zac is obsessed about. We keep it clean every day, like we’re expecting her arrival, yet the days go by and we haven’t seen her. But still, he’s obsessed with her. Also, I noticed you and the Alpha are quite close. I know it’s not my place, but I’d advise you not to get too close to him. If not, you’ll get hurt. His heart belongs to another from what we can see.” “Mummy, look! See, it’s a bunny!” Zara exclaimed from the garden.