Nightwatcher Zero Novels & Stories

She lowers her eyes and scrubs her hands. In the dark. Zero-one tapped his headset, and the slight sound indicated that he had found the target and was ready to start work. At the other end, zero two lowered his voice, "You can move, and we will come later." Zero-one pulled up the black mask hanging around his neck, and the brim of his hat was lightly brought down. When he lifted his face, he only showed a pair of sharp eyes, and his eyes were cruel and fierce, showing the coldness.

This better be successful because I have everything to loss if this fails, including Natalie. I lay in bed that night hoping, listening for any sound that my human ear can hear. Waiting for there arrival. Slowly the hours tickle away and it is soon approaching dawn before I hear the first roar of the monsters as they all return home. I jump out of bed and race out into the backyard to see a sight I had not expected.

Lucien leaned against the wall, eyes half-lidded in quiet calculation. On the table, there was footage. The Netherborn burning. Seraphine moving like lightning incarnate, Valerius not even raising his voice and Ragnar causing the Nevada temperatures to bend to his will. Alejandro watched in silence. Lucien finally spoke. “They underestimated the Ancients.” Alejandro nodded once. “They won’t make that mistake again.” Zenith’s voice carried a measured intensity. “They’ve begun convening.” “You can feel it,” she added. “The Watchers are unsettled.” Alejandro allowed himself a faint smile. “Good.” Because this was the manual game. Force reveals position. The Netherborne had been a probe.

no one was shocked. that he slap him, he never slap him in his entire life, his heart was completely broken. neo:- look I found a card we can still win this game. no:- you slap me like it's no big deal. neo:- I am sorry I lose my mind, I swear I never do this again. no:- okay we will handle this later, tell me about this card. neo:- I said it can track stars, which we looking for, it will turn into a watch but only we can wear it, it can track the location of them because they have a batch.

But Ayra was more concentrated on how to stay still. “Dr. Rivera?” The nurse shook her slightly when she didn’t move an inch. “Hmm,” she asked looking up and blinking continuously. “The sutures?” She said and it Ayra. She was supposed to do it. She took the needle and walked to the other side slowly. Extremely slowly. She saw Dimitri by the glass doors through her blurry vision before concentrating iron the patient. She moved her shaky hands close to the surgical area to stitch him up. Black dots started to appear in front of her eyes. She blinked rapidly to see clearly but the more she blinked, the more blackness clouded her vision.

“Sector Zero isn’t a prison. It’s a wound.” The room seemed to inhale. “Long ago,” Phoenix continued, “something tore through the boundary between what exists and what observes. Not a god. Not a monster. A consciousness without form. It cannot act—but it can influence.” The Witness. “It attached itself to the first major fracture in reality,” Phoenix said. “And it’s been watching ever since.” Elara swallowed. “Watching what?” “Us,” Phoenix said. “Waiting for someone capable of finishing what was started.” Alexander shook his head. “This is speculation.”

She should’ve traded with Zane and sat where she had a worse view, in the middle. The vehicles had come from some wealthy donors who were interested in seeing LIGHTS put a complete end to the Vampires. Like cockroaches who had hidden away until after the blasting was over, they were crawling out from beneath rocks and out of holes, ready to flex their muscles since the most dangerous part of the Revelation appeared to be over.

He is like a teacher - she realized - he is waiting for me to solve a particularly difficult problem. At the top of the watch, she could see a battery. Next to that, she saw the Bluetooth symbol. Then the Wi-fi and Data. At the very end, there was a symbol that she did not recognize. She pressed it, and when she saw what it was, the pieces fell into place. It was a Baby Monitor. Nathan had been using it to listen in on her private conversations.

I wound my way around them, ignoring the shouted profanities as I approached the bullet proof booth, guarding the only entrance through the giant wall. The officer inside looked up, surprised to see someone outside a vehicle. He flashed his torch up to my eyes, making me flinch. Idiot. Didn't he know you didn't need a torch to see the blackened whites of a Taken's eyes? Maybe he was new. He didn't look any older than Burney, though this wannabe man in his grey uniform had a slight shadow where facial hair threatened to ruin his perfectly smooth face. Burney had never made it past a smattering of fluff.

"Again." Nysera smiled faintly. "Of course he did." She looked toward the vast map covering the chamber wall. Pins marked Zelios. Station Zero. Ancient laboratories. Custodian territory. Ruined cities. Now. She reached forward. And placed a new crimson pin. Directly beside Zelios. "Sera." Every vampire watched quietly. Nysera spoke without turning around. "Recall every scout." "Double surveillance around Helios." "I want reports on this hunter."