Zenith Novels & Stories

"Kaelor, get down!" Aradaa threw himself against the sterile white bulkhead as a beam of concentrated light scorched the air where his head had been a second before. The Zenith wasn't a ship; it was a cathedral of glass and humming silicon. Above them, holograms of Aethelgard citizens strolled through gardens made of flickering blue data, laughing at silent jokes while ignoring the two mud-caked men bleeding on their pristine floors. "What the fuck is wrong with this place?" Kaelor grunted. He slammed his iron blade into the neck joint of a hovering security drone, the metal screeching as he twisted the head off. "They aren't even looking at us."

It hopped toward Selene and opened its beak, emitting a tiny, synthesized chirp. "The Twelve are dead," the bird whispered. "But the Thirteen... the Thirteen has just been born. And he’s not on this boat." I looked at my son, then at Selene. We all looked at the horizon. There was a third Zenith signature on the radar. And it was heading for Aurelia City.

"Every deep-water berth formerly owned by the Zenith remnants has been legally reclassified under the Aria infrastructure trust. The name Vance has officially been scrubbed from the commercial registries. There is not a single voice or a single legal ghost left on the continent with the positioning to question your sovereignty." "Thank you, David," I said, a deep sense of peace filling my chest. "Archive the remaining weekly diagnostics and divert all routine telemetry to the engineering suite. I do not want a single data stream hitting my personal portfolio until Monday morning." "Understood, Mrs. Betiang-Luther," David said. "Have a beautiful, quiet weekend

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

“Yes Captain!” After almost one hour, they have arrived in a barren outskirts of T City. They hid their humvee in a secluded area and waited for the 'rebel mercenary' to pass by. They saw three humvees and two black vans passing by. Twilight's group quickly noticed a logo printed on the vehicles. “An eagle?” Megan frowned, obviously bewildered. “Do you know any group that has an eagle as their logo?”

Most settlements were destroyed this way as my grandmother told me, leaving only three large cities in the entire world, the Hawks which is around Asia, Haven Point in Africa and A****n in America; which is where I and Elsa stay. The rest of the world is dead, more like a forgotten desert with little or no presence of plant life or water. In A****n, we are all expected to belong to a particular group from age eighteen. Elsa and I turned eighteen a few weeks ago and we have to take the final test that will earn us spots in the Foraging group among the Farmers. We have been attending lessons all our lives and today we will no longer be students but working adults. We walk confidently to the Tr

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

Charlotte’s point of view: It was late at night, after I had settled in I saw it, I saw a group of people formed in a circular formation, they each had similar looks on their faces, they were in a corner, around the battle-field. Taking them off my mind, I walk towards the centre of the field and begin running round again, my whole mind was in a frenzy and I felt like letting loose, so I did just what I felt, my mind started becoming clear when I decided to give into my system, and I felt me changing, I felt my blood boiling, then my bones becoming more stable, everything in my system was changing I could feel it, I decide to take this time to learn to train myself to transform properly, I l

Thankfully we didn't have to wait long for the announcement. As Andromache was portioning out breakfast, Minos’ voice boomed through the labyrinth. “WELCOME TO THE THIRTEENTH DAY OF THE FESTIVAL! TODAY WE SEND….. PERIBOEA AS TRIBUTE!” Minos declared. I glanced at Hesione and nodded as I stood. “I will collect her and bring her back.” I stated. “May I come? We weren’t exactly close, but our fathers were.” Melite questions standing up. “If you wish.” I nodded, grabbing my ax.

Unknown Location Zenith Tower The Zenith Tower was in panic, so as the councils. They couldn't seat on their high thrones anymore, they could only walk around aimlessly and sympathetic. Their minds were completely hindered, clouded and renounced. Amelia thought she could easily manipulate them into telling the truth she already knows, they're thousands of years older, virtually older than most countries before their genesis. They are vast in knowledge and experience, deception doesn't work with them. They're far exceptional.