Zero Days Novel Novels & Stories

The moment realization hits me, loud cries came out of my mouth that lingered through the whole room. So, this is the vacation is all about. The making of memories and spending a week straight inside a damn home without getting disturbed because you want to give it the fullest. You indeed did your best until your last breath. Just like what Daniel said and he probably realized it as soon as I talked about the hallucinations I thought which I got to forget the past few days. My forehead is kissing the floor while my hands are holding onto your arm that fell on the floor. My nose seemed to not smell anything awful despite of how stinky your rottening body smells already.

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 134: The Day Nothing Happened Spring arrived quietly. The snow melted. The trees bloomed. The city exchanged gray skies for sunlight. Life continued. Months had passed since the end of the dream. Months since the final choice. Months since reality had stepped beyond the cycle. And on a perfectly ordinary Tuesday morning— nothing happened. Absolutely nothing. No emergencies. No strange messages. No unexpected revelations. Just a normal day. Ama woke up late.

Jax said. “We’re going to take it apart with the truth.” “I know,” he said. “I’ve been watching you do it.” Outside, the city moved through its evening. The wards hummed clean and uncompromised. The first day of the new phase was almost done. Nova let herself rest.  [End of Chapter 10]

The contents of the pen drive Brody showed me and the notebook made up the full truth of what I had gone through over the past two years. [Brody said that this is the 80th week since I got transient global amnesia, and this is the hell he’s made for me. [Someone, please save me…] Every page contained a desperate cry for help, but no one could answer it. Even if I did not have my passport, I could still leave this place first. So, I approached the door with only the clothes on my back. But when I grabbed the door knob, I could not open it, even though I had just opened the door yesterday when a package arrived.

I nodded slowly, realizing what his answer truly meant: the Living Book wasn't here. Whether he didn’t trust me, or the danger was too great to carry it along, I didn’t know. But I stopped searching. Instead, I buried myself in the small cube Zevarion had gifted me, fingers working it restlessly as I tried to anchor my thoughts in the memory of his warmth, his arms, his voice. Each night grew colder. Each morning, darker. And then, on the eleventh day, just as the book had warned, we reached it. The horses slowed, snorting uneasily. Even the wind stilled, as though the very earth held its breath.

"The world doesn't belong to the bankers or the creators anymore. It belongs to the survivors." Suddenly, Mina’s voice crackled through a low-tech radio on Mara’s belt. "Boss? I don't know how to tell you this... but the 'Blackout' just ended. Every screen in the world just turned back on. But they aren't showing the news. They're showing a countdown. And the location of the 'Zero' point... is the center of New York City." Elena looked at her sisters. The war in the shadows was over. The war in the light was just beginning.

No member of the Clan knows what transpires there, but the father never comes back and the son always comes back filled with wisdom and stronger than his father, ready to rule his clan with a common goal, liberate the world from the oppression of power. The present Dorak was brown in complexion, tall and dashing, ripped in size, having multiple scars all over his broad chest, his long straight auburn hair gave him a wicked beauty as did his turquoise eyes gave a daring appearance. On getting to Dorak, the Drokan warrior goes on his knees then offers the paper with both hands. After a short while of reading the Dorak stood on his feet, influencing a great silence in the marquee. “Zapov Zodaik

As I lost consciousness, I saw Levi running toward me. When I woke up again, the smell of disinfectants filled the air, and Levi sat beside me. As soon as he noticed I was awake, he grabbed my hand tightly. He asked, "Caitlyn, are you feeling better?" I yanked my hand away and remained silent, knowing that words would not matter. Levi grew anxious when he saw my empty stare. "Caitlyn, please say something. Don't shut me out like this, okay?"

He drew the briefcase on the floor up to the bar and slid it across to me. I caught it and looked at him. "What's this?" "Open it and see." Without taking my eyes off him, I opened the briefcase slightly. It was stacked with neat-looking one hundred dollar bills. I brought out one and sniffed it before putting it back. I looked up to see the man watching me closely. "Hi, my name is Zero, glad to make your acquaintance." I lifted a hand towards him in a hand shake and watched in rising amusement, the flow of emotions on his face. I knew he debated on whether to shake me or not. Coming to a conclusion, he brought out his hand and clasped mine in a firm shake.

I was going to be the one soaring above it. I settled everything abroad and booked a flight to Havenport for the following week. I was looking forward to my next meeting with Jasper. I wondered what expression he would have on his face when he saw me again. Back home, Jasper was drowning in his own misery. After drinking himself into oblivion, he stumbled home on unsteady legs. When he pushed the door open, the lights were on. A flicker of hope shot through him. He thought it had to be me, that I had come back. He rushed toward the bedroom, calling out, "Tessa, is that you? Are you back?"