Romans & histoires Zenless Zone Zero Crossover Fanfiction

“You think this is a game? You think I can touch you without—” “Then don’t touch me,” she interrupted, though her voice betrayed her. “Prove you can control yourself.” He took one step closer. Then another. “You’re playing with something dangerous.” “So are you.” The distance vanished. Their breaths mingled — hot, ragged, full of everything they couldn’t say. But then, at the very edge of surrender, Zane pulled back. His expression had changed — cold again, haunted. “Leave,” he said hoarsely. “Now.”

She was feeling much better and thankfully the wound wasn't too deep. It was late at night, and I knew that I had to be careful not to let my guard down. But there was something about Zero that always drew me in, something that sparked a desire within me. As I took care of her wound, our eyes met and I felt the heat rising between us. Before I knew it, we were making out. I kissed her passionately, savoring every moment of our time together. Our bodies were intertwined, and the passion was undeniable. I cupped her breasts in my hands and a soft moan escaped her lips. I massaged her breasts slowly and I was enjoying every bit of it not until an arrow suddenly flew into the room, narrowly miss

With the last of his strength, shivering, Zen crawled from the water and lay on the hard stone ground panting hard. It was cold. It was dark. Yet, it was still a game. [Congratulations! You've discovered a secret room and safe zone. The number of occupants in this safe zone is 1/1.] The window alert made Zen grin. He wasn't the devil yet, but he must have the devil's luck. Who would have expected to find a safe zone in this game? Judging by how it wasn't on the map, this safe zone should help him tide through the rough opening school ceremony.

He followed suit without complaint. We undressed so fast that my underwear somehow landed on the ceiling fan. That's a problem for future Zerena. Present Zerena just wants a quick fu.ck before I have to open the shadows again. Kiran climbed over me, kissing me, pushing his tongue deep in my mouth. Feeling his flesh against my own igniting a warmth between my legs. The sparks flying throughout my body, increased my want and need for him. I was already drenched just from the small movements of his chest grazing against my n*pples.

She says softly without looking at me. I face Zion once again, forcing him to meet my gaze. He lets out a grunt, tensing beneath my touch, his shoulders heaving as his eyes collide with mine. The blackness in his eyes starts to fade as the amber rings around his pupils glow brilliantly, holding me captive. The intensity of his eyes scorches my skin, cutting through me as sparks fly between us, and I can't bring myself to look away or catch my next breath— let alone blink. Something grips my heart when the color of sapphire blue returns in Zions' eyes .

“Why London, you wouldn’t be trying to double cross your dear old husband now would you? Zane smirked, leaning forward in his chair to better hear London’s proposal. She stood at the end of her desk, her long smooth legs directly in his sight line. If he leaned in just a few inches more, he could have buried his face between her gorgeous gams. The only thing Zane loved more than corporate take over was pussy. “You mean like the way he is double crossing me? That mother fucker deserves this! After everything I have done for him, the sacrifices I have made! What do you say, Zane? Do we have a deal?” Her eyes blazed with fury and excitement as she waited for his answer.

She stands up and leaves the room as if she had just come from lunch. "Zane, what's changed in the script? Aren't you supposed to be bent over in pain from breaking the mate bond?" asks Kensley, perplexed. He slowly gets up from his chair and walks over to the desk. Zane is also stunned. "Shit. That wasn't so bad. Maybe because we didn't initiate the mating process or the feelings aren't reciprocated, it's painless this time," he reasons. Kensley shakes his head in disbelief.

Alexander’s voice roared again: I’M NOT LETTING YOU GO—NOT EVER—COME BACK TO ME—!! The Alpha’s golden world cracked. Lena gasped. Her body slammed back into reality— Back in the Clearing She collapsed to her knees. Alexander sprinted toward her— But Z-03 grabbed him again, booming: “If you touch her now—her core collapses.” Alexander froze mid-step. “NO—NO—LET ME GO—LET ME TOUCH HER—PLEASE—!” Z-03 shook its head.

Her friends kept laughing beside her, one of them doubled over, wiping at her eyes like this was the funniest thing she'd ever seen. Then, over the heads of the students gathered around, I saw him….Zane. He stood off to the side, near the entrance of the gym, watching the scene unfold. I held his gaze, my teeth pressing together. The corner of his mouth pulled up slowly. I looked away, gathering my things off the ground and shoving them back into my bag. I picked up my bag, grabbed the bicycle, and started walking. The front wheel wobbled as I rolled it beside me, the metal scraping against the ground with every turn.

“Please stop right there and don’t come any closer to me, or else I’m going to scream at the top of my voice and have security running towards us any minute from now.” I threatened, drawing back, and his footsteps halted. Easton paused and raised his hands in surrender. “Okay, miss feisty.” He chuckled. How I wished I could wipe that stupid smirk off his face. “Now let me correct something, you rascal. I’m not scared of any new lover, and I’m sure as hell not about to rekindle anything with no old lover, especially when that old lover is you.” I pointed my fingers at him. “So you’re trying to deny the fact that you’re not fucking Dylan Reed? Come on, Zinnia, it was over the internet a few da