Zalama Vs Zeno Novels & Stories

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

If Zeno didn’t get what he wanted, he would rather destroy it completely. Zeno was a tycoon with a vast empire—dark, ruthless, surpassing many rich men in multiple cities. Even Moore's cooperation was beneath his. “She’ll satisfy you tonight,” Moore said, settling on the couch opposite Zeno. “May I know what brought you here?” Zeno exhaled. “You didn’t hear the news? Vladimir is dead.” Moore’s face paled at the news. Vladimir was a ruthless underground dealer, rumored to have inhuman strength, making him seem invincible. Some even believed he was the strongest in the underworld, sought after by many powerful business empires.

Zeno:no I didn't your majesty please forgive me I will never do it again Karl:yes you are right you will never do it again cos you are joining your general kataros (gives the signal to the soldier to kill him) Soldier:(beheads Zeno on the spot) Karl: please get this body out of here it's beginning to irritate me Soldier:as you say your majesty (takes Zeno body out of the throne room) Karl: finally Jupiter is under my control time to look for other planets to conquer starting from Saturn

"Come at me again and I'm going to swipe your throat and put you into a f*cking coma...you can stay there until you get back to your senses." Zillon rotated his neck, his chest vibrating as he growled...on his hand, grayish hair protruded, quickly spreading all over his body until he was on four feet instead of two. Liam did the same thing, his wolf brown with delicate spots of white... They were going to fight and Fredd stood between them both, his face nonchalant, but his heart filled with worry. Liam had no chance in winning this match, he was a beta and Zillon was an alpha...one that was on the brink of wholly going feral...

This one was massive, large enough for an entire strike force. Xenois came through first, alpha power radiating from him like physical pressure. Behind him—Thorne, Marcus, Klaus, dozens of pack warriors. And through the permanent connection to Zade's territory—Alpha Zade himself, bringing his own warriors. The reinforcements hit Jerome's forces like a hammer. Xenois was a blur of motion, his alpha strength making him a devastating close combat fighter. Zade was coordinating his warriors with practiced efficiency. Thorne and Marcus were eliminating threats with the kind of brutal effectiveness that came from decades of combat experience.

It was unthinkable what would happen if Barry went all out to attack them. Zeno was considering retreating. However, he was unwilling to do so. His army was ten times bigger than the enemy, after all, and he had gone into battle with full confidence. Zeno did not expect a stage-nine martial god king to be among them. This powerhouse had even created panic among them in a split second. All of their plans and tactics had failed. Zeno was frustrated at the thought of the first and third princes making fun of him for retreating. His father would also end up feeling disappointed with him.

she belched and held unto his hands a little too tightly for someone who said she could pull through. He thought if he left her alone, she would definitely fall asleep and pass out just anywhere. Clap! Clap! Clap! Zenith turned to his side as the crowd parted for his most esteemed rival to walk through. Jackson Demitri. Although he was always in the second position whenever their companies were called out in the industry, “Zenith knew that if he slacked behind for even just once, he would truly fall behind and it would be even more difficult to climb back up and maintain the top spot again.

And, that means that war will indeed recur in Zenrada. Of course, Zara couldn’t bring herself to announce her scary thoughts. So, while she continued to feel the warmth of his scrumptious physique, Zaramanni replied, “Because his death will put Zenrada in a tough spot.” “That is true, but I am yet to understand how that concerns you.” Zoey’s fingers traced their way into the roots of her hair. Holding her gently, he inclined her head so that she was looking at him once again. “Zaramanni, is there something I should know?”

Even after the meeting ended, he sat frozen in his seat. When the room cleared, he stood and walked toward me one slow step at a time. His jaw was covered in stubble, and his eyes were streaked with red. Compared to the polished version of me standing in front of him, the man he used to be was long gone. In less than a month, our positions had completely reversed. He opened his mouth to speak, but I beat him to it. "You want to know why I hold 60% of Wynn Group, don't you?"

I immediately knew it was no other than Zane. I was stunned by his wolf’s beauty, he was absolutely gorgeous; even though he was covered in a little blood. He shifted in his human form, in front of me and OH BOY! Holy mother of all fucks! Zane in his human form was even more beautiful than his wolf form, he was a walking Adonis. The epitome of male beauty and strength. He oozed this sexy yet dangerous aura about him, suitable only for an Alpha. My gazed lowered and Motherfuc —