Zero Kara Novels & Stories

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

A live press conference feeds directly onto the main screen. Kara stands heavily on the concrete steps of the city federal courthouse. The rain pours down around her. She wears a simple white blouse and black slacks. No jewelry. Her makeup is perfectly applied to make her look exhausted, fragile, and utterly broken. She leans against the shoulder of her lead defense attorney, wiping a single, calculated tear from her pale cheek. "I am completely innocent of these horrific allegations," Kara says into a large cluster of microphones. Her voice is soft, trembling, and entirely flawless.

I blinked at him, waiting for him to continue. “None of this is on you, Keira. From the first day I met you when we were little, you were a fierce warrior. Tough, unbreakable, and determined. Some things may have changed that you weren’t expecting, but you’re going to get through this because if there’s someone in this world that can turn something bad into something great then it’s you, Keira Akari. Your name literally means the bright light in the dark. Don’t ever forget that.” Zane gives me a heartwarming smile before squeezing my shoulder for a millisecond. “I’ll let you eat. I’ll be downstairs, but you know where to find me if you need a friend.” He points to his head, specifying our mi

#Flashback Still On Karina took a deep breath. Saka Ravindra. The boy who transferred 6 months ago. The boy who now gets the title of genius because of his intelligence. Saka gets the parallel first rank. There's no harm in trying. Rather than getting bad grades, which could be scolded by her mother. Karina will try to approach Saka. Even though she really feels nauseous just by looking at the man. First. Karina bought a drink for Saka. “This is for you.” Karina who stood in front of Saka. She smiled very beautifully. Even all eyes were on the two of them.

“You are a little firecracker, aren’t you?” “I just don’t take anyone’s shit,” she hissed. “Especially not some over-inflated, egotistical, arrogant band of guys who decided their mission in life is to make me miserable.” Keane met my eyes and chuckled. “I told you she’d be worth it.” “Let me go,” Eve said. “You made me drink that crap, so now let me go. The game is over. We’re done.” Keane chuckled darkly. “We’re done when I say we’re done.”

Pandora We stand there eyeing each other. Undressing each other with your eyes. The tension was growing slowly but with its intensity reaching a whole new level for me. As we’re accepting each other as mates. Letting that attraction sink in and wake up our deepest desires. Ones that we never knew we were craving. Lua can’t wait for us to claim those greek gods ‘cause that’s what they are. Never have I ever seen such handsome men. I take one step closer to them trying to close the distance between us and before I know it I’m trapped in their embrace. My body is tingling with their touch. Lua is howling so loud out of happiness that I’m pretty sure they can hear her. “It’s so good to be finall

“Good. Because we’re going to bury that old image of you so deep, the world forgets she ever existed.” Zara smirked. “And replace her with?” He grinned. “Zara 2.0. Unbothered. Unmatched. Untouchable.”

KARA "Ma, do something," I pleaded with incredulity, hoping she would see the inexplicable amount of betrayal lighting up my eyes like fireworks on the 4th of July. She narrowed her dark eyes into slits, the brown passing off as onyx as a shadow flickered over her cold gaze, "Kara, I know this is a lot for you but it has to be done. It's time for your father and I to retire—"

I shyly walk away to a corner where I’ll hardly be noticed, but well, the apples don’t fall far from the trees. I immediately feel something warm splash against my open shoulders and start to slowly move down against my dress, and it smells just like chocolate. “Oops, that was definitely a mistake.” I turn around and see Kara, the daughter of Lone, a member of the pack’s council. And Kara is everything like Blythe. They both have fun being mean to just me. “It’s okay” I brush it off. “I’ll get the stains out." “Why would you?” She scoffs, her green eyes matching the shimmering pink dress on her body.

Imagine how much is there, if it is all, entirely - the ocean? P.S. The imitator, of course, was imprisoned. Although what is the harm from him now, from the blind? And Darling Charlie was deprived not only of the Internet, but also of sweets. Because he's fat and has diabetes. Dopeksya, you bastard, your cupcakes. Ah, yes! For the neutralization of two especially dangerous bastards, Keith was awarded some order there. It was presented by the Queen of Great Britain personally. Here.