Hiro And Zero Two Novels & Stories

But before we could make it far enough, the second Gamma took a step forward, his face contorted with rage. “You think you can just walk away from this, you punk?” he sneered. “You’re not even part of this pack. You’re nothing but an outsider.” Zero’s lips curled into a cold smile. “Then I’ll make sure you stay down, pup.” He lunged, moving faster than I could process. The Gamma barely had time to react before Zero had him pinned to the ground. Zero’s claws sank into the Gamma’s throat, and in one swift motion, he ended the threat. The Gamma’s body went limp in Zero’s grip, lifeless.

Hikaru smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear. Nozomi smiled, then returned her focus onto her little test. ‘Let me see what you can do.’ When her vehicle went past the swinging double doors and into the haunted house, Nozomi instructed, ‘Protect the ones you’re attached to. Clear the monsters around them.’ Both shikigami flew out of the shadows so abruptly that they caused Hina and Yosuke to jump and collide into each other. “Ah…” Hina and Yosuke winced and rubbed their heads, while Makoto looked back at them with a frown, oblivious to the brutal massacre going on around him.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

You’re good. ​Zero-Hour ​10:00 GMT. ​The silence of The Vault Club was absolute. No market crash. No alert. No push notification of the Ledger’s contents being broadcast across the City. Vos had been neutralized, not by force or denial, but by the one thing he hadn't anticipated: Pre-emptive Context. ​I looked at Andrea, a profound relief washing over me, yet the exhaustion remained etched in my soul. “It’s over.” ​“The lie is over,” she corrected. “The war is not.”