Zero From Hit The Floor Novels & Stories

Energy flares with every impact, pressure crushing against my chest until breathing hurts. Kaye grips my hand. I grip back. “Move,” Subject Zero shouts without looking at us. “Now.” I hesitate. She glances our way for the first time, eyes blazing. “Do not waste this.” Theo staggers, blood dark against his temple, and for a brief moment, I see something like anger flash across his face. Then Scottie moves. He steps into the fight with terrifying speed, striking Subject Zero from behind. His blow lands where Theo’s could not, disrupting her rhythm, staggering her just long enough for Theo to recover.

He had full confidence that he would be able to beat Zayn close to death! Yet, in reality, they watched as Zayn remained standing still such that he did not even shift his feet a little, but even so, the tiles under his feet cracked. It signified that Zayn had channeled and transferred the force of this punch to the ground under his feet. Next, Zayn spoke, “Is this all you’ve got? You’re weak beyond words.”

𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘔𝘢- Zero jolted up from his bed, his heart hammering loudly in his chest and breath crowding in his throat as he wheezed, feeling as if someone was choking the life out of him. He flailed his arm making the glass fall from the bedside table and shatter in pieces. Raghuvendra woke up hearing the sound and panicked as it came from Zero's room he got down from his bed and swiftly walked towards Zero's room. He opened the door and switched the light from the near wall watching Zero's form over his bed, his eyes stayed down, his breaths haggard as if he'd been drowning and now finally his head surfaced.

The impact had not been gentle at all. Zero lay where he had fallen, his body half turned against fractured stone, breath shallow but steady. Dust still drifted through the air around him, his ribs should have been broken from the impact, but oddly.. he seemed fine. The ground beneath him had caved slightly from the force that struck him down, a shallow crater marking the place where everything had shifted. Above him whilst his eye still closed, the sky stretched wide and distant, colorless in its stillness. The world outside continued as if nothing had happened.

Her flip-flops hit the hardwood floor, but even their heavy slap didn't puncture the bubble they were in. He went to his knees and grinned. "I've missed this."

"You held me down, but I got up Already brushing off the dust You hear my voice, you hear that sound Like thunder, gonna shake the ground You held me down, but I got up Get ready 'cause I've had enough I see it all, I see it now…" Zinnia woke up. Her return was sudden and forceful, making me stagger and almost hit my head on the kitchen island. I managed to catch myself before I fell by roughly grabbing the plush pink swivel kitchen island pub stool and grabbing the end of the granite top. I gritted my teeth as my legs buckled, the full force of her power shooting through my body like a thousand-year angry ocean that broke free.

When I'm pulling an overnight shift at midnight, I receive a text from my boyfriend of five years, Robert Howell. "I've already ended the rental agreement on our previous apartment. I'm sending you our new address now." After glancing at the address, realization dawns on me immediately. "Is this because of Daisy again?" Daisy Baldwin is the so-called delicate yet strong-willed young woman, whom Robert has mentioned to me. This is our third time moving apartments in just half a year. We've moved from a high-end apartment located in the boisterous city all the way to a residential area in the rural slums. All this… just so Robert can get closer to Daisy. I must have exposed Robert's tr

He pulls out and makes his way south. His tongue flicks my clit and he sucks his way to my release. I'm practically spent when he turns me around. "I'm not done with you Alma." He grinds into me from behind and starts to move. His hips move with mine in a synchronized dance. Im building again, "fuck me Jordyn. Im gonna cum." We find our release together as both collapse on the floor in the library.

" Liam was on edge, his mind about to break. He stood in the empty room, yelling again and again for it to come back. The system could not take it anymore and just crashed. [Beep beep! Memory wipe of character 'Liam' in progress... Error!] [Alert! Alert! Error!]

No one can go through what I've been through and still keep their soul. No one can do what I've done and not lose their goodness. And besides, Zero made it clear he regrets what we shared. What we felt or I felt was wrong, even though it felt good, explosive. It was probably nothing for him, he’ll get his happy ending with Falon, she’s his girl. Not a filthy beggar like me who's sponging off the club, and getting charity off the people in the house whilst training to be one of them. Not me, I’m the homeless girl and I mustn't forget that.