Zero In Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

"What's wrong, Zayn?" I took a deep breath and tried to steady myself. "It's Zero," I said, my voice trembling. "She's not in the pack territory. I asked around, and nobody knows where she is. An Omega warrior saw her leaving a few hours ago. I tried to find her with her scent but I couldn't. Please help me find Zero." Nikita sighed. "Zayn, Zero doesn't want to be found. You need to respect that," she said, her tone firm but gentle.

"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?"

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.

"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.

The monitor labeled the reactivation sequence as: > MIRA-VN: 0_0_1 / ALPHA ROOT DESIGNATION: ZERO ACCESS: SYSTEM OVERRIDE Adrian stood so fast his chair fell backward. Sera’s voice cut in from comms: “What the hell is ‘Zero’?” Elias stared at the blinking cursor and said, dead quiet: “It’s what Mira made before you.” In the hall… Zero walked barefoot along the steel floor. Each step corrected itself. Each muscle learned as it moved. She didn’t breathe out of necessity. She breathed to practice what it meant to be alive.

My father hadn’t been a saint, but he hadn’t been a coward either. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kieran leaning against a tree. The vampire didn’t bother pretending to blend in. Blond hair catching the sun, green eyes half-lidded as if the whole affair was beneath him, hands tucked lazily in his coat pockets. He looked like he was watching a performance he wasn’t particularly invested in. I almost laughed. Of all the guards Perth could’ve sent, I got this one—the bored angel who looked like he’d rather nap through the apocalypse.