Ff Zero Novels & Stories

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

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Though her intentions might not be pure entirely, it is better to fall prey in her hands, than watch and do nothing. For six weeks, I noticed Fort had been chasing a particular contract, though he didn't make it known to me openly. From the look of things, Zero wasn't a person. Not exactly the way it is imagined to be. To my understanding, it might be a ghost in the system, a user account that appeared in logs, and that happens before outages, before data eventually leaks. And after that, one each occasion, people would vanish.

“Well…hate to break it to you, but I guess they did; perfect that science, that it.” “What?” Kathy frowned. “No, that’s impossible! How…oh...” “You mean, oh no?” I offered. “Oh shit!” “Yup.” I nodded. “Zero.” “Subject Zero.”

I tap my fingers on the armrest, waiting for his answer. He proudly rests his back against the office chair and smiles. "Janet Johnson." I nod. Her name playing in my head. I get distracted from my thought when my phones' ringtone fill the room. I pick it up without wasting much time. "Boss." One of my men calls. "There is a problem." I look up at Seth then at the table. "What's that?" "The ship transporting our weapons, can't be found." "What!" I furrow my brows. "When did you realize this?"

said Zoe shaking his head. “I am not afraid and you can’t meet or talk with her” said Jack confidently. Zoe laughed and said “You think you can stop me. Why do you think ZERO is working with Val. It’s me who is behind it” Jack stared at him mockingly “Is that so?” Zoe’s smile faded seeing his smirk and shouted angrily “If you know about me then why did you ask Val to accept this project?” Zoe is right it’s him who asked Val to not work with ZERO which means Val will do opposite.

This was Sector 7—the primary water-filtration plant located on the coastal edge of the New Dar es Salaam mega-structure. "Squad Zero, comms check," Ren ordered, his voice echoing with the cold, metallic modulation of his virtual tactical helmet. "Tank, online and ready to farm," Leo’s booming voice replied. Down on the ground floor, Leo’s massive, matte-black Juggernaut armor materialized from a cluster of blue loading pixels. He unslung his rotary heavy machine gun, the weapon giving off a low, predatory hum.

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"And that is why you must be purged. You are the error in the code. You are the flaw that makes the machine think it is alive." From the shadows behind the Fae, a silver shape emerged. Subject Zero stepped into the clearing, her form no longer flickering. She looked solid, her mercury skin now etched with green, leafy patterns—the mark of a Fae blessing. She looked at Sofia with a smile that was full of needles. "They really don't like you, Sofia. And here I thought I was the only one," Subject Zero mocked. "You sold us out to a bunch of trees?" Nomo spat, raising his rifle.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.