Novel & Cerita Zenless Zone Zero Wattpad

My senses grasped the whisper, and I looked at Jackson. He wasn’t even moving his lips, his whispers barely audible. I looked around. No wizard seemed to have noticed. Intelligent. These people can’t catch the frequencies we can. Ok, maybe not all lycans are stupid. I lowered my head and whispered back in a low voice, only audible to us. “Beta Jackson. What is it?” “Neutral Zone.” “What about it?” “Alpha Kian said the Neutral Zone would be the safest place in our world right now,” he said.

I hope you are for you know I am not a very patient wolf when it comes to my precious mate, the destined one, fated mate that had been promised to me ever since I emerged inside you,’ Zane warned through their mind link as Zack was making his way to the secluded pond that he had utilized during the renovation of the sanctuary. Considering that Zack had multiple talents—from the production of medicine and poison to becoming a handyman when needed—he had constructed a plumbing system inside the cave to carry the water from the lake and distributed it across various amenities that he had prepared for Samantha. He had them all; cold and hot shower, tap water in the sink as well as filtering stat

“Relax, sweetheart. Name’s Nova. You were out cold for almost an hour. Thought you weren’t gonna make it.” I sat up fast, head spinning. “Where the hell am I? What is this place?” Nova raised a brow. “You really don’t remember anything, huh?” I frowned. “Last thing I remember, I got pushed off a fucking cliff. You telling me I’m not dead?” That made a few boys nearby glance at me. One of them snorted. “We all thought that, dude.” Nova sighed, crouching beside me. “Welcome to Zone 1 , darling. The Playground of the Damned.”

I wrapped my arms around her, pressing my chin into her hair, whispering things I didn’t know I still believed. “It’s okay,” I murmured. “You’re safe.” For a fleeting moment, I thought maybe she believed me. Maybe we could start again, even if the world outside was burning. But the sound of footsteps shattered that illusion. The door burst open with a loud crack that made Maya jump in my arms. Zane stood in the doorway, rain dripping from his dark hair, his eyes glowing faintly—wolfish, predatory. His presence filled the small apartment like a storm breaking through glass.

TIME: DAY 2 OF EXILE, 15:00 HOURS. LOCATION: THE DIGITAL WORLD - "THE QUARANTINE ZONE." STATUS: WAR COUNCIL. The sky of the Quarantine Zone was a bruised, bleeding canvas of shattered code. Black clouds of corrupted data rolled lazily across a backdrop of harsh, crimson static. There was no sun, no moon, no day-night cycle. There was only the perpetual, eerie twilight of a server space that the Admin had tried—and failed—to delete.

He would kneel and punish himself for making this choice against his child, but he has to do it. “120 joules! Step back. Clear!” a terrible father, that’s what he thinks he is, but he was a husband, a mate, and a lover before that. He promised to stay beside her, and he already compromised to not holding her hand right now, he can’t adjust for more. “Another 200 joules, step back! All clear?” “Clear!” …….. Zane sat outside the mansion and watched the cloudy sky. It looked like it was about to rain any minute now, so she decided to run to the forest. She envied those children who could shift all they want anytime

He stopped and raised his head, looking past me. The smell of burning reached me first, and I started to feel a familiar heat slowly grow behind me. I turned around, allowing relief slowly seep into my heart. Zane stepped into the clearing, already shirtless with nothing but scraps of what must have been his shirt hanging against his skin. Lightning flashed against his skin, and every breath and poured out of his mouth was pure, silver steam. “So you dare step into this territory?” The single question appeared simple enough, but the quiet way he said it was like a threat. His ice blue eyes flashed. “Do you not know to whom this place belongs?”

But instead, he nods to the trees behind the outpost. “Come with me.” We walk in silence. Past the outer perimeter. Past the sacred stone pillars wrapped in old moss and protection wards. Until we reach a small clearing I’ve never seen before. There’s a spring-fed pool here, calm and still as glass, with a bench carved from smooth stone sitting right beside it. “I found this place my second night here,” Zane says. “When I couldn’t sleep. When I couldn’t breathe.” I glance at him. “You get panic attacks?”

Worked like a charm every time. Zane, though? Dude was on his show-off grind. He’d bugged the Council into letting him flex his new shield setup right on the spot. It was this basic energy field around Val’s spot, lines of light shooting out from the floor, forming a grid that buzzed when random people got near. If they crossed the line, zap. Tiny shock. Not bad enough to drop them, but enough to make them jump and squeal like they stepped on a tack. “Check this shit out,” Zane said to some bug-eyed lady noble. “It’s a basic zap wall with heartbeat lock. Only lets in peeps whose pulse matches hers or mine. Kinda sweet, huh? Like a ‘fuck off unless you’re family’ sign.”

The girl was clearly the opposite of the graceful Lolerei. Lolerei must be very anxious because this girl would be Luna instead of her. But she didn't need to worry at all because I would destroy everything Ikaros Alexandrovich loved. ***** Azalea's POV When I arrived at Jay's apartment, I noticed that my sister's scuffed leather shoes with worn-out soles were already by the door. And seeing those shoes, suddenly, guilt spread within me. If only my education wasn't so expensive, she would have bought herself a new pair of shoes.