Katana Zero Zero Novels & Stories

The credits of the series we were watching rolled in and I finally stood up to turn off the TV. It was Game of thrones. Now, that was my kind of show, unlike romance. In my opinion, Romance movies were way too cheesy although I watched a good one once in a while. "You hungry?" Lucian asked. I nodded and he smiled. "Get dressed, let's grab food outside." I hightailed for my bedroom. Duh, it's food we're talking about here. I changed into black skinny jeans and a red halter top that stopped just above my navel. Thereafter, I slipped on my black flip-flops. My hair was tied up in a high ponytail and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.

Shelly remarked shaking her head. "This car is a Bugatti La Voiture Noire, this baby is eighteen point seven million dollars," Kiara explained to her nerdy friend. "You ought to know all these things," Shelly added. "Who's ready to take this baby for a test drive?" Kiara asked excitedly, trying to contain her excitement. "I sure am." Shelly smiled. "Guys that thing looks fast." Cindy squeaked as they pulled her in. Turning on the engine, Shelly drove off.

"Veira. The remaining eighteen per cent could come off in an afternoon." The room, which contains Croft and Sebastien and Emre and Nell, who has appointed herself to these meetings and whom nobody has yet successfully removed, does not react. "And?" Veira says. "And nobody has ever gone to zero." Joon-Ho holds her eyes. "The channel is not a quantity. It is a connection, and every model I have says the last fraction is not like the others, because at some point it stops being a share and becomes the thing that makes you a conduit at all."

He touched my neck and slid his hands down my breasts. “You’ve gotten prettier, how do you manage to do it?” he said with a frisky tone. “What are you talking about, I don't know you,” I retorted, moving away from him. “You don't need to know me, it's not important anymore,” he replied, grabbing my arms with a firm grip and slamming me to the floor. His tongue grazed my breast as he crawled up to my face and softly bit my neck. “Orders were to kill you, but I figured out it's better to have you for myself once again, Lena,”

Attached is a tag with three engraved words: FOR SUBJECT ZERO

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

Why did she do these things to me? “Okay, Killian,” Katya said walking into the living room. She really was drop-dead gorgeous. She was wearing her hair up in a high ponytail, a black tight tiny tee, and some jeans that hugged her so tight it should have been against the law, her biker boots made her easily a foot taller, but what caught my attention was her weapons. “What in the hell, are you Xena?” I ask, standing up. “What?” She said, putting her jacket on.

Year 1818 ... Khanza smiled when she saw her son and Kenzo — Ksatria, practicing swordsmanship with Ven. Her younger brother seemed very eager to train Ksatria to become a strong and great person, like Kenzo. Ven really admires his brother-in-law. According to him, Kenzo was a kind, fair and of course strong. "Ksatria, let's rest first, son." Khanza approached her son, who this year entered the age of seven. Hearing his name called, Ksatria smiled broadly and rushed over to Khanza, then hugged his mother.

She touches her katana handle from behind her back of the body, ready to take out her black blade katana. This katana is one of her favorites. It's easy to use and very, very sharp. It's been designed by Zayne using the best materials in the world. It's a bit old school because this katana can't close like other katana, but this one is an effective one to go on a mission like this. "Wait, don't pull out your katana. We observe first." Zayne chimed in through the earpiece.

Standing at the end of the corridor, backlit by the ship’s pulsing red failsafe lights. Unmoving. Unflinching. Watching. Sera raised her weapon. “Don’t move.” Zero tilted her head. Then took a step forward. Another. Another. “Stop,” Sera warned. But Zero just... smiled. Not cruel. Not kind. Just... empty. “I’m not your enemy,” she said. Her voice was perfectly neutral. Like it had been compiled, not spoken. Sera tightened her grip on the trigger. “What are you?” Zero blinked.