Zero In Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

She querried looking uneasy Yes i snapped at her Ok,i don't want us to be enemies so stay away from the king,he's my crush and he'll notice me soon if i become a vampire That's cool i smiled at her Yes dear,i can't wait to be queen * Devin's pov I can't stop thinking about that human,my power's are failling me and am weak.am restless days pass and i remain that way till the elder's of the counsil organised a party so that the male vampires can choose their own human slaves

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

The heavy steel doors slid open with a quiet pneumatic whisper. Elias Vance stood in the brightly lit corridor, looking as sharp, immaculate, and utterly manufactured as ever. He wore a tailored navy-blue suit that cost more than a hover-car, his dark hair slicked back perfectly. He held a chilled bottle of real, vintage champagne in one hand and his signature obsidian briefcase in the other. "Squad Zero!" Vance beamed, stepping into the penthouse with a terrifyingly charismatic energy that immediately commanded the room. "The conquerors of Sector 12! The undisputed champions of the Vanguard initiative! May I come in?"

Kane was about to say something but Ming held his hand, subtly stopping him. The four scary hazers were standing with arms crossed, as in daring, challenging anyone to meddle in between. "Hello. I am Noah Gabriel . And I am holding the hands of the most beautiful and handsome person in the world, at least in my world. Guys. He is Benjamin Brian. I don't know what his identity was before, and I don't want to listen too. But today I want to say that from now on you only need to remember that, he is My Benjamin. Noah's Benjamin. The light in my life. So hands and eyes off this man because he is my boyfriend". He declared with so much love yet with an authority stating his claim.

"You bought me for ten billion dollars knowing I was grown in a petri dish?" "I bought you because you were the only one who survived the 'Separation'!" Dante roared, though the effort sent him into a coughing fit that brought up more blood. "Vane-001 was the origin, Zora. But she was too volatile. She couldn't hold the frequency without tearing herself apart. So they made a second. A 'Dormant' version. You." "VANE-001: THE ORIGIN," I read from the base of the pod, my fingers trembling as they traced the cold obsidian. "If she’s the origin, then I’m just... the spare tire. The backup plan."

"Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?" He turned his head and stared at Damont who felt a cold hand squeeze his heart. He trembled slightly and couldn't stare him down so he lowered his eyes. Frost made a 70 million bid and Damont again raised it to 80 million. He was determined to gift Vinca the vase she had desired to get. His small mind was overworking. Vinca had lost her memory so she didn't remember him. Moreover, the kidnapping incident involving him and what followed after was completely wiped off her memory.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

His attention remained fixed on the live dashboard, his focus almost unnerving in its intensity. The blinking routes had begun moving again. Only now... they were shifting farther south. Very slowly... almost invisibly... like a crack spreading through a sheet of glass. His expression hardened, the calm in his eyes giving way to something sharper. "...No," he breathed. Harper immediately caught it, her pulse quickening. "What now, Mr. Vale?" she asked sharply. Ethan lifted one hand toward the screen, his finger hovering over the shifting lines. "The routing engine is still optimizing," he pointed out.