I Am Zero Novels & Stories

ISLA All I can do was too heaved a deep sigh after our conversation. Slowly, I can already understand him. I have a hunch that he already fell in love but someone broke his heart into pieces which makes him like this. Someone makes him a monster. And I honestly, admire that someone, because Zero loves her so much. Zero won’t be like that if he doesn’t love that person. At the same time, I can also feel madness towards that someone. She’s lucky to have Zero, knowing that Zero is sweet and caring. Zero was born with his Greek god-like looks and it’s normal to gain popularity.

Beggar Zero is a man who probably belonged to the Vikings. A man born to protect innocent people, kill his enemies. Much like me, only my plight for vengeance has overshadowed everything else in my life besides one person, one baby, an innocent girl who didn't deserve the deal she got. “I don't want you to go, stay, help me.” His honesty is a surprise as much as the small smile playing on his lips and I find myself standing next to him and taking the white cloth he hands me.

“I’m telling you Lozano, don’t you dare. I’ll make sure you’ll rot-” *phone beeps* I threw my phone in my car because of anger. He just put the phone down at me! I swear if anything bad happened to Amira today, he’ll pay! I’ll make him rot in the jail! Amira’s POV I woke up again because of the dazzling light that is above me and is hitting my face. I can’t fully open my eyes because it is so bright. So I just half opened it and looked at my side to avoid that blinding light.When I looked at my side and surveyed the are where I’m in, I have realized that I am lying down in a high thing that is like a few meters above the floor. It is a metal thing that you’ll see in the hospital.And at the f

ORIGIN SIGNATURE MATCH MOTHER ZERO DESCENDANT CONFIRMED Lucas whispered, “What does that mean?” Architect Zero looked at him. “It means Mother Zero didn't create me as her final child.” The countdown reached: 06:02 Zero stared at Lucas. “She created you.” Lucas's face went pale. “But she never met me.” “No.” Architect Zero looked toward Elena's motionless body. “She didn't create your body.” Then toward the Crown. “She created the possibility of you.”

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

I looked at him from head to toe. He had little curly, dark brown hair. His skin color was a bit pale like the people who live in snow and his blue eyes were adding to his beauty. The dark red lips were like red strawberries which were visible from far away. And a tattoo on the side of his neck which wasn't much visible because of his jacket. But I saw a little tattoo on his wrist and it was saying,"I AM NOT MYSELF". I bet if anyone meets him for the first time, they will probably notice his dark red lips first. He was wearing a dark black jacket and a white t-shirt. His shoes were black and white sneakers and his jeans pants were also black.

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“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.”

"She thinks now that I'm in Uni it's cool of her to take ownership of all my stuff back home, like hello I'm three thousand miles away not dead!" I laughed at her joke and automatically decided I like her, "I'm Abigail, Abigail Howard." "Carlacia Anderson" She introduced herself as she took my outstretched hands, "So big apple huh? Man, I'm so excited!" "Me too! I've waited my whole life for this" I sighed looking around the apartment. Carlacia turned to look at me with a smile, "Well, same here." I smiled at Carlacia who grinned at me then she suddenly cocked her head at me.