Rai Zero Novels & Stories

Zara's chest heaved as she leaned against a collapsing wall. After cleaning his sword of blood, Kael turned to face Rian. "Speak up. Right now. Rian raised his palms. "I promise that I didn't bring them here. It appears that I was correct when I came to warn you. Zara's eyes narrowed. "I hope that you're speaking the truth. Since if you're not With her dagger still in her hand, she allowed the danger to linger. Rian's attitude was sombre as he met her gaze. "I'm on your side, Zara, even though I know I've given you reasons to doubt me. I have always been.

Then she heard a melodious voice, “I am Zora, madam. Mr. Yorick has sent me. He forgot to give you the ROD.” What in the world was this ROD? Sia just told her to come in, assuming that she would know what to do. A few moments later, she saw the girl right in front of her. She gave Sia the ROD. It was a rectangular device, very much similar to an I-pad. Sia wondered what she was supposed to do with it? It had a black screen. Sia turned it this way and that, over and over again, but she could see no buttons to turn it on. She was reluctant to ask Zora about the device. She was not sure if she could trust her.

Rae’s POV The nausea didn’t announce itself politely. It slammed into Zara around 4:17 p.m.—one minute she was half-sitting up, scrolling memes on her phone and snorting at a video of a cat failing to jump on a counter, the next minute her face went gray and she lurched for the bucket beside the couch. I was already on my knees before the first heave finished. “Easy, easy,” I murmured, gathering her hair back with one hand while the other pressed a cool, damp cloth to the back of her neck.

And just like that, her Truesight Engine’s expansion was slowed down a great deal. It only took a moment for Raijin to replace the Mirror Ghost, but the damage was already done. In order to undo it, she needed root control. Raijin grinned at the challenge. Then she intertwined her fingers, and stretched them out in front of her. “I have studied you enough, and seen plenty of your underlying routines,” she said. “I hope you are ready for a Full Code Refactor, because you are long overdue for one.” ~ Azrael ran from pod to pod in a mad hurry. And as she went, she deactivated each and every halo that she came across. Although she deprived those bodies of their memories, she also prevented their

I asked, furrowing my brow. “It doesn’t!” Zara said, her eyes wide as she opened a keypad typing the number. My heartbeat increased a little when I saw that she had memorised it despite her thinking it was a number of male escort agency. “That’s a zero.” She gaped at me. “It’s not.” “It is. That’s a zero.” I said, pointing to the closed loop on the picture she had taken. “That’s a six, Hayden,” she said. Her black coloured nail pointed at the line. That must have been my mistake. “See? That’s a six.”

Terror ripped through the thin fibers of my being. I didn’t know what to do as I stared at the computer, watching in horror at the scene before me. There was no where I could look that didn’t show chaos and destruction. My beloved town of Moon Valley was being pummeled by the Raze.

He said, with a smile on his face. “Whatever, if dad finds out you didn’t go to the office, you’ll understand why you should never mess with an Alpha king,” Raiden said, he and Ivory walked into the kitchen, and she didn’t fail to shoot me a glare as she walked by. “You and I have to be in the office, I hope you haven’t forgotten about the ABJ project,” Raven said, Raiden suddenly paused and took in a deep breath. “I’m an Alpha and I got a lot of things to do,” Raidan said.

Czar can shoot him after. CZAR was tasked to guard Ara at all costs while Fedor is coming with Vanluke to talk to a potential business partner. They will be gone for a full two days. Today Ara's in the open veranda located in the mansion's second floor where she can watch the clouds eat the mountains. It's afternoon yet freezing cold. "How dangerous are you? Why is no one telling me anything?" Czar wasn't prepared for the question. He had imagined Vanluke telling her everything, that's why he considers her as a high risk. He pretends not to understand her wonder. "What do you mean, Miss Ara?"

It was grainy, clearly zoomed in from a distance, but still clear enough to see what was going on there. Zara Ali was in the staff breakroom, back turned, but her reflection in the microwave door gave her away. In her hand, there was a phone that shone brightly. On its screen, there was an open chat window that was visible just enough to make out the bolded initial from the sender’s name—R. Nicholas’s pulse ticked up as he zoomed over and over but he could hardly see anything more than the letter R. He zoomed in on the message thread in the image. The text on Zara’s screen was barely legible, but two words stood out in pale blue:

Zara leaned back against the towering, apocalyptic monster who owned her soul. "I will give you your city back, Mr. President," Zara whispered smoothly, executing the ultimate, final checkmate of the entire war. "But the rent has just gone up."