Weisz Edens Zero Novels & Stories

As if she were tucked in the back of his brain, coloring his every thought. “Are you okay?” Alma finally asked. Ezra didn’t answer right away. Then he whispered, “She’s not chasing me anymore.” Roman leaned forward. “What do you mean?” “She’s waiting.” Petra’s knuckles whitened on the wheel. “Waiting where?” Ezra turned his head. “At the vault.” Zurich, Midnight, Entrance to Vault Zero It looked like a simple underground garage carved into the Alps, but beneath it lay one of Lucien's earliest creations: Vault Zero.

i'll make**actual food Ezra: **deal. what time?** Me: **whenever. parents are gone** There's a pause, and I can feel him understanding what that means. Time alone. Space to be together without worrying about being heard or seen. Ezra: **2 hours?** Me: **perfect**

Chapter 11: Zurich lay silent beneath a fresh fall of snow, but Eden’s world was anything but quiet. Her heart thudded with the weight of truths revealed, threats looming, and the way Cassian’s fingers had found hers in the dark like a lifeline. But daylight brought no promises. When she awoke, Cassian was already gone. Not a note. Not a whisper. Just cold sheets beside her. Eden dressed quickly, slipping into a grey cashmere sweater and black jeans. She padded barefoot across the marble floor, following the faint sounds of a video call echoing from Cassian’s study.

She knew that no one would be able to stop her from becoming the new Queen of Zolane tonight. "Bind!" Tobias roared, his face contorting into a mass of wrinkles. He amassed his final reserves of energy into a massive wave and drove it straight into Eden through the silver needles. Eden instantly shuddered. She felt as though her organs were being locked down. A wave of intense danger washed over her. She scrambled back several paces and glared at the sneering Tobias, snapping, "What the hell are you doing?" Tobias laughed maniacally, tearing away his disguise completely. He fixed a sinister gaze on Eden, whose beauty was otherworldly yet cold and distant, his eyes burning with lust. "Do you

Diana was beautiful, zero. Shekinah wasn't bad, zero. Zero! All damn zeros!

Just one. A single line of green text appeared on the main screen. REBOOT COMPLETE. Then, a second line. HELLO, MOTHER. I stared at the screen. Who are you? I typed. The cursor blinked. I AM ZERO, came the reply. AND I AM EVERYONE. I looked at Zero's body. Her eyes snapped open. They weren't white. And they weren't gold. They were black. Absorbing all light. She sat up. The leather restraints snapped like twine.

My wolf was going through weird phases, he was weaker than ever, he lost his other half, a bad half but he still lost it, he lost his family, everyone's blames me, he lost his Oméga and baby girl who won't speak or even look at him. I heard some shuffling inside the house, all the younger generation were at school except me and Eden. The backdoor opens for a second before closing lightly, I heard small light footsteps next to me before finally I saw Eden coming outside, she was one of her new animal onesies, these ones are much lighter for the spring time, we even found few short sleeves for summer. After the ordeal she went through her body could use the extra comfort, she was sneaking out

And Daisy knows that. “I–” Eden tried to speak, but her throat was choking her. She can feel the heat on her face and could only hope that the night and the lights are dark enough to hide the scarlet on her cheeks. “We aren’t dating.” “Ah… not yet.” Daisy said. It was more of a statement than a question. “Not at all. I’m his assistant.” Eden confessed. Her heart sank as she said this. Daisy can hear. She might not be a wolf but her senses are still stronger than a normal human. She is still a Volkov after all.

He leaned even closer , watching her eyes flutter then used his thumb to wipe the icing off. “Done,” he said, seductively licking his thumb. “All done.” “Oh,” she watched him lick his fingers again. Smirking, she leaned closer and dug her fingers into the cake then smeared her lips with it. “Oops,” she bit her cake stained lips. “I have cake on me again.” Wickedly licking his lips, he leaned forward and lifted her chin with his right hand. Watching her breath quicken, he wiped the cake off her lips and licked it. He moved even closer, this time taking a seductive tug at her lips.