Fanfiction Zenless Zone Zero Novels & Stories

The room seemed to grow warmer, suffused with an unspoken desire that hung in the air. His lips met mine, and for a brief moment, I forgot the world outside, the dangers that lurked, and the unsettling dreams that had haunted my grandmother. In that stolen moment, there was only the intoxicating allure of the forbidden, a connection that defied reason and the boundaries of the living world.

Damn, that lustful Zenos for always finding it so easy to mislead the innocent Hayden. Zenos licked the boy’s bottom lips and smirked evilly. “Shy?” Zenos’ lips curled up, and he eyed Hayden with a gloating glance. Seeing Zenos’ gloating glance made Hayden spark. Hayden's face reddened, and he huffed. He puffed his chest and glared at Zenos fiercely. "Nonsense! Who's shy?" He scowled. How's he shy? Definitely, this young master is far from shy! He’s just muddled. Yes, not shy. Definitely far from shy

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

Sapphire’s POV Whoever designed the Dead Zone had gone overkill with it. The air didn’t just lack magic; it lacked life. Every breath I drew felt like swallowing dry wool, and the silence that hung in the air was so heavy it made my ears ache for the sound of any living thing. The tension between Kael and I did not help matters. To my last words, he had no reply, and so for the past few minutes—or even hours, I really couldn’t tell anymore—we had sat in silence a good distance away from each other.

Dante roared, but as he grabbed her, his hand passed right through her. Ivy looked down at her hands. She was turning into a silver mist. "Dante! I'm dissolving!" "You aren't dissolving, darling," Elena laughed, her voice echoing from every corner of the room. "You're being uploaded. The Zero Layer was never the real world. It was just the lobby." If the Zero Layer is just a "lobby," where is the real world? And if Ivy is being "uploaded," what happens to the physical body Dante has spent eighty chapters obsessing over?

“Look at this. Still hard for me after all these hours. You hate me, but your body knows who it belongs to now.” “Don’t touch me,” I growled, but my hips jerked up anyway when he wrapped his hand around my shaft and stroked slowly. “I’m not begging for shit.” Vincenzo chuckled darkly and kept stroking, thumb circling the leaking head. “No? Let’s see how long that lasts.” He reached lower, two thick fingers pressing against my hole without warning, rubbing in slow circles. “This tight little virgin ass is clenching already. Begging to be filled.”

Just that small acknowledgment that made my stomach flip. I didn’t approach him. Not yet. Instead I wandered to the far end, where a low blackboard had been set up under an arch—“Fantasy Claims.” Handwritten notes pinned or taped, some typed on small cards. People browsed like it was a menu. One card caught me: “Newcomer’s choice: Blindfolded. Tied lightly to the brass rail. Let the platform decide who touches first. Safe word whispered only to you. No penetration unless you ask. Observe or join.”

She expelled a quick harsh breath and her body dropped to the floor lifelessly. ------------------------------------------------ Authors Note I know I’m terrible, torturing you all like this. You now have a tiny little bit more insight into the meeting of Zelena and Lunaya. But tell me, why do you think she has collapsed?

Drop a comment, or else I’ll let Maljore be the first to find out Luneth’s secret… – Zera

She was saying when suddenly she realized she shouldn't have said things she just did. Oops! "Yesss!" Azhan groaned in a thoughtful manner as he added while lying her on her stomach, hovering over her, exchanging their positions. "I forgot about that porn novels tell me more about them." Azhan said smirking as she at that time really wanted to cut her tongue off. "They weren't porn...that was romance okay... Zoha gifted me that novel." Anna said turning completely red in bewilderment. She tried to push him away but he didn't even flinch a little. She couldn't use her legs as there was soreness between her legs.