Sub Zero Extabyte Face Novels & Stories

Zero answered. Dina silently stared at him before asking with a broken voice, her voice quieting at the end “Y-you, h-h-how… h-how did you know?” “Your face was completely red, your eyes filled with tears and you kept on biting your lips to keep calm. It’s alright Dina, I’m like a robot who can’t feel anything so if you cry I won’t find you pitiful, neither will I mock you and I’ve never laughed before so rest assured, I won’t laugh at you,” Zero said calmly and for a moment Dina felt his usual robotic voice held more life in it, or maybe his words were making her so sentimental she became delusional.

They were gathered around a figure half-buried under a collapsed beam and a mound of shattered concrete. It was Zero. He was on his back, one arm twisted at a sickening angle. His tactical vest was scorched black and torn, revealing angry, blistering burns beneath. But it was his face that stopped me cold. His skin was pale, almost gray, and a trail of blood trickled from his hairline down his temple. His eyes were closed. For a terrifying second, I thought he was gone. The bond was a dull, throbbing ache in my chest, muted and distant.

We are out on a team-building trip today. "Team-building?" "Basically, we came out to have some fun." Future Veronica did not reply right away. After a moment, she asked, "Is it March 20, 2025, on your side right now?" When I saw her message, I immediately switched screens and checked the date on my phone. It was indeed March 20, 2025. "Yes, that is the date," I replied. Right after I sent that, future Veronica continued, "Is the weather good today?"

he thought, gripping the edge of the shower wall, "I’ll find you. Just hold on. Please." The water streamed down his back like a soft exhale from the Moon itself. And then— Zyon, come to my study. Now! The voice slammed into his mind without warning, echoing through the bond like a thunderclap. Zyon exhaled slowly, letting the water run for a few more seconds. Then he turned off the tap, reaching for the towel with practiced ease. His movements were unhurried—steady, like someone who didn’t want to leave the silence behind. He dried off and pulled on a simple, comfortable outfit.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hope Zoey isn't crazy for being stuck with Zeus :'( See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

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

“External presence detected within neural field.” Grant stepped back. “Something else is connecting.” My daughter squeezed my hand harder. “They’re here,” she whispered. I swallowed. “The people who attacked?” She shook her head. And looked straight at the main screen. “No,” she said. “The ones who made this place.” The display flickered violently. Then cleared. Revealing a new message. One that hadn’t been there before. One no one in the room seemed to control. WELCOME BACK, SUBJECT ZERO. And beneath it… My name.

His caramel skin was flawless and he looked like the vogue model with perfectly cut jawline rimmed with faint facial hair, high cheekbones, angular nose, perfectly sculpted black eyebrows, thick eyelashes which rimmed the beautiful yet bone chilling black eyes that seemed like the depths of the hell. "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. I'm Zero." He announced and the five officers just watched with their breaths caught up, eyes wide like saucers with a single thought in their heads. THIS MAN IS ZERO?

Definitely, this is a great development for her. They extended a gentle hand to her, it was also the right thing for her to return the good hands, she smiled and said "She has accepted their genius request." Mrs. Bolu and Tonia hugged one another and Sarah joined in the one big hug. Mr. Seye said, "This is a lovely sight, I need to take a picture of this." He brought out his phone to capture the moment and he sent it to his F******k account for future throwback Thursday.

“Let’s go.” They approach an unmarked metal door, and Carrie shifts her boxes so she can knock. The faint thump of footsteps, followed by the slamming of heavy locks. The door opens, revealing a towering figure in a pink bunny costume, six-foot-five and three hundred pounds. His black plastic eyes study us for an eternity before he says, in a surprisingly baritone voice: “Oh my God, is that the food? Come on in!”