Re Zero Clown Novels & Stories

“She’s more advanced than I expected.” “Orders?” Circe turned. “Activate Subject Zero. Now.” Inside the Pod Bay One pod hissed open. Mist rolled onto the floor. A humanoid figure stepped out, tall, male, and nearly identical to Julian. Same eyes. Same build. Same stance. Julian stepped back from the monitor. “That’s what the hell?” Selene stared. “It’s you. She cloned you.” “Not just cloned him,” Alma murmured, still typing. “That’s Subject Zero. She made you her ideal enforcer.”

Genad responded flatly, “You’re not planning on giving him… her up are you?” Its smile could practically be felt within the darkness on being called out and soon he burst out into a deep laughter. “No, of course not, but you’re still gonna help me because that’s the best decision and that’s the type of person you are.” “Since you seem to know me so much…. Who are you?” “Me? You can call me, Zero.” A/N:

Killer clicks the boot open as I get there. The two of them start unloading the stuff in the boot. I see the ice-cream stand on the corner and my mouth waters. “I’m getting ice-cream. What flavour do you guys want?” I ask them. “Mint,” Killer says as Zero says Vanilla. I started working part time at the Night Club owned by the Satan Snipers. It earns me some cash. Zero doesn’t like me working at the club but he doesn’t have a choice in the matter since River offered me the job.

But it was Kael as a ghost—his skin a translucent marble-white, his eyes entirely black, and his hair a shock of silver-wire. ​"Welcome home, Little Conductor," the figure said. His voice didn't come from his throat; it was a sub-harmonic vibration that shook the very deck-plates. "I am Unit Zero. The First-Born of the 'Project Davis' clones. The one Leo Davis left in the dark to see if the void could be tamed." ​The Corruption of the First-Born ​"You’re a clone," Kael said, his hand tightening on the hilt of his pulse-cane. "The one from the 2060 logs. The 'Biological Scout'."

Genji said as he pulled out his holo phone. “DON'T YOU DARE SEND IT TO MAIKA AND GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!” Clayton shouted. Genji and Willow rolled their eyes as they laughed at the sergeant as they tried to pull him out by grabbing his center and groin plate. “I will hand it to you Clay despite Esmeralda blowing up. I am more impressed that you didn’t get torn in half by that explosion.” “Well Bossman I am awesome and I got plot armor!” Clayton bragged. “I would not count on it, you are merely a lucky mortal.” The Demon grunted.

'He better make a move to make up for the trouble he caused lately! As for Soruda, she would be delighted to take care of the issue when free. "Zero!" Ren called out. The lanky young man appeared out of the shadows. "It is time to make a move. Take four others that can match your speed. Deliver this, to that man." Handing over a pill bottle, he watched as Zero swallowed the entire thing. *Wheeew!* Zero gave a whistle and a few disciples came over. They changed their clothes and left the area immediately.

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

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

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

Zeno's voice rang out, drawing Leon's attention. Turning his head, Leon saw Zeno, the ace football player, walking towards Clara. "Hello," Clara greeted, her tone friendly but slightly surprised. Deciding to give them some space, Leon discreetly stepped back, positioning himself behind a nearby wall to eavesdrop on their conversation. "I heard you weren't feeling well yesterday. Are you feeling better today?" Zeno asked, genuine concern evident in his voice. Clara nodded, offering a reassuring smile. "Yes, I'm feeling much better now. Thanks for asking."