Zero Kara Novels & Stories

******** SOMEWHERE IN SALADO “Shit.” Kyla muttered as soon as the call ended, she walked angrily to Charles in the living room and he gave her a questioning look. “What?” “Change of plans.” “What?” “We are killing Audrey.”

The day of the ball arrived without any fanfare. That morning, Kara was unusually quiet. The main reason was due to the fact that she wanted to align all of her plans in a more understandable manner. She hadn’t told Paulo this yet but her plans were mainly scattered. Fine, she had the understanding of what she wanted to do but at other times, she was really confused about what she wanted to do. Kara, still in her night robe, made her way towards the window, looking out of it. This whole group was here's to rule and command and still, she couldn’t quite believe that it was her’s to rule.

She held Maren for thirty seconds and then had to give her back because the crying was making her shake and she did not trust herself with the shaking. Then she composed herself in approximately forty-five seconds, which was a personal record. Then she held Maren again. "Hello," she said. "I'm Kara. I am going to be I'm going to be the person who tells you all the good stories. All the ones your father won't tell because they make him look undignified." She looked at me. "I have material." "I know you do," I said. "So much material," she said. "Entry sixty-four, subheading B," Mila said. "Kara immediately begins collecting material."

"It's your turn! Kara what are you doing? She heard a voice whispering as it drawn on her that it was her friend who was taping her. Seem she's the next person to go. Kara opened her eyes as she glare at everywhere and found everybody eyes on her. Oh shit! How come she didn't know when she pull this attention? She glared to her left and right and it draw to her that she was to go next. Kara took in a deep breath as she step out. Dancing slowly and melodically to the beat of the song. She whine her ass as she press her b**bs and glared at the man seducely as she saw some of them holding their d**k. A smile crept through her lips as she saw them moaned out. Her plan now was for them to get tur

Kiara called Kara when she got to her car and drove off from the yard "Is everything ready?" She asked when Kara answered "Yes, everything is perfectly ready" Kara replied "Good, you should see how hot I look today" she commented laughing "Am sure you do, what's the theme this time around?" Kara asked "A lady in black heels, just something sexy and fun, I will see you later on" she said "Be careful" Kara said "Sure" she answered before she hang up the call. When she reached the border, she stopped her car and quickly got out, she then went into the yacht and sipped on champagne as she waited for Henry to come,

BACK AT THE KAREEM’S MANSION A soft mist clings to the air. The city is just waking. Far below, the world hums faintly—cars, life, noise. ZARA stands alone, wrapped in a silk robe. Her bare feet touch the cool tiles. She’s holding her phone to her ear, face puffy from lack of sleep. Her eyes are red. Exhausted. Betrayed. A click. The other line connects. KEMI (V.O.) Hello? ZARA (quietly)

“Yes, it was Kal. I think.” Kara nodded in agreement. She had met him when she went to the city in search of Hayley. “He had such a huge body and I actually thought that he was some sort of a wrestler or sportsperson. He asked me for my name and I told him everything. He even asked if I had money with me and I told him that I had a little. Then he asked me if I was willing to die and be reborn into a new personality...” “Aha!” Kara was thinking out loud. She busted and interrupted Edna’s story. “I’m sorry.” She laughed softly.

Indexly pulling her hurt filled expressions towards mine while gazing deeply into her watery hazel eyes,sly smiles gradually evolve my lips. "We've both endured undesired events with our parents darling but am currently interested in you alone, not them, swing them aside and explain your personality princess. "Well as you already have knowledge of,am Kara,age 22,rude in certain intervals,only child of my parents, princess over a dumb clan and soon to be ruler after my dad's bucket kicking" she explains, earning minimal laughter from me. "Am lost. What actually sounds funny?" She inquires, sounding quite embarassed.

Later, they practiced in pairs. Kara was paired with the same brunette who had looked impatient earlier. Up close, the girl didn’t look impatient anymore. She looked nervous. “You’re new, right?” the brunette asked quietly. “Yes.” “You don’t look nervous.” Kara smiled faintly. “I am.” They both laughed softly and continued practicing. “I’m Kara.” “Elira.” “Elira? What does that mean?” “To be free. Independent.” Elira smiled as she explained, making Kara nodded thoughtfully.

"How long are you going to be like this, Grandpa? You can't always force his will. You can't pressure me to live up to your misleading standards of perfection.” “Misleading?” Rowan's expression also hardened. “I lead you to a better future, but you call me misleading?” Suddenly, Rowan pointed his finger towards Kara. "You don't realize who she is? Kara Martin. Has anything great been reported about her? Is there any big news about her family?” After lowering his hand, Rowan shook his head. "Nothing. She was completely unknown to the world. Because of what? Because she doesn't have the ability. She has nothing to be proud of.”