The 0 Tails Novels & Stories

Like right now when it's pristinely white against the black sky. She felt as if it had magic as its light bathed her. She was entranced by its sight. Unconsciously and unaware, while Rana was looking at the moon, she didn't feel that one by one tail grew from behind her. One by one. A white beautiful tail shoots from behind her back, slithering slowly, growing out from her lower back, a tiny narrow muscle first shooting up from behind her, growing into a white fur quietly until it swished silently. The process repeated until nine white tails formed behind her.

He stared at the ceiling with his pupils dilated, the veins on his neck pupping out as his adam's apple moved up and down like he was a fish on land. "Uhhh...Alpha?" Noah's voice was shaking now. The image in his head based on the few noises out of the room was NOT pretty! [Shift your tail and I'll handle him.] Knight leaned in so close that his cock was pressed hard into Raven's abdomen. His fingers moved even faster inside Raven as he stuck his tongue into Raven's ear, getting a real, loud groan out of Raven. Raven shifted. A huge, black, furry tail appeared at the rare end of his spine. A tail is the only part that wouldn't twist a bone in shifting. It just replaces the tailbone.

"What... is this?" "Your bank account, Madam Anna. Yours." "No." Anna shook her head slowly. "No, that's not right. My account isn't registered at this bank. My balance has three digits — a zero, a decimal point, and two more zeros. You understand what I'm saying?" "Absolutely, Madam," Isabeau said plainly, her mouth pressing together to hold something back. "So why am I seeing — what is that? A two, and then... seven zeros? Isabeau?"

The monitor labeled the reactivation sequence as: > MIRA-VN: 0_0_1 / ALPHA ROOT DESIGNATION: ZERO ACCESS: SYSTEM OVERRIDE Adrian stood so fast his chair fell backward. Sera’s voice cut in from comms: “What the hell is ‘Zero’?” Elias stared at the blinking cursor and said, dead quiet: “It’s what Mira made before you.” In the hall… Zero walked barefoot along the steel floor. Each step corrected itself. Each muscle learned as it moved. She didn’t breathe out of necessity. She breathed to practice what it meant to be alive.

And the marriage registration still wasn't happening. I shook my head. "No. I don't love you anymore. After seven years, whatever love I had for you has been worn down to nothing."

“I do not. This is why our being here is such a gamble. Eros, the god of love and…. Sex. That is who we seek.” I don’t know why I blushed at the simple use of the word sex. But the heat in Finn’s gaze told me I was not alone in being affected. “He can teach us how to…. You know…. Without causing the apocalypse?” “I hope so. He is responsible for forging the tethers. He handpicked us for each other, so it is my hope he will tell us why, as well teach us how to control the power of our bond.” The whisper of a breeze caused the hair on the back of my neck to stand on end. I threw my arm out to stop Finn and held my finger up to my mouth to indicate silence.

ARCANA: AN UPCOMING DEBUT NOVELADAPTATION Adaptation is the extent to which the structure and physiology of organisms make them live successfully in a particular environment Adaptation of selected organis TILAP 1. Tilapia has streamlined body to move easily in water. 2. It possesses paired fins (pelvic and pectoral fins) for steering, balancing and swimming and unpaired fins (tail, dorsal and anal fins) for stability in water 3. Swim bladder for buoyancy in wat

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

“Oh, a guessing game. How many chances?” “2, Phoenix,” “Okay. You have 4 tails.” Lavana shook her head. “I’m wrong? Okay. I have just one chance left. If I get it, will you reward me?” “Stop being too eager for rewards. If you want a reward so much, I might as well swallow you.” “Ah, don’t do that. I think you have 7 tails.” “No. You’re still incorrect,” she revealed a one-meter-long tail. Its lower end was red while the rest part was white.

I was packing my hospital bag, weighed down by my belly, when I noticed a note sitting on the table. 'Babe, there's a planetary alignment that only happens once every 77 years and I just got pulled through a time portal. Don't miss me. See you when I see you.' The bag slipped from my hands and hit the floor. My husband, Jasper Wynn, had snuck off again behind my back, abandoning his wife who was days away from giving birth. In our three years of marriage, the excuses he came up with were getting more and more ridiculous than the last.