Zero One Book Novels & Stories

Suddenly, Andrew vanished, leaving Diana bewildered and panicked. In the darkness, Nirvana's voice cut through, offering guidance amidst the uncertainty. Diana, grasping two glowing ribbons of magic, realized they represented her connection to Andrew and herself. As she followed the ribbons' trail, flashes of scenes revealed Andrew being taken away by sinister dark figures, leaving Diana desperate and vulnerable. “Andrew!” END OF BOOK 1

Suddenly, Alex found himself in a dark room. He felt trapped because he had no clue where he was, how he got there, or where to head towards to leave the darkness. Still wondering all these, he saw a dim of light from afar, but the dim got brighter later on making it seem like it emanated from his front initially. He heard a voice echoes,"your people await you" several times, while still blinking his eyes from the glittering light which took him abacked because he didn't noticed that someone accompanied the light.

It also made sense why they named themselves after the book, it was what brought them into the realisation of a potential threat. Mum went further to say that the book had powers beyond what the mind could understand, and she mentioned that with the book one could skip the necessary balance. “What do you mean by the necessary balance?” I inquired, barely holding my excitement as she told it all to me. “The necessary balance, um, how will I explain this?” She clicked her tongue severally. “It is a simple term that means magic had a price, it always had a price.” Squinting my eyebrows, I said, “Always had a price? What is the price, how much? How do we quantify the….”

I bit my lips and blinked a few times before asking, “You’re not saying this because you believe it’s what I want to hear, right?” “I swear on my mother’s grave that I am genuinely curious about what you found out in these books.” I drew a deep breath and nodded, collecting the rest in his hands. “Okay, the first book in the sequence is ‘Finding the One’.” I flipped the pages open, and Aaron once again leaned against his desk, his attention fixed on me. “Young boy Ralph had wanted one thing for the longest time. His mother always told him that finding love was a beautiful thing. It was important to find the one on time, she would always say.”

He said. “I have one but it’s already chapter one.” I said hesitantly. “Read it for me, please…” *Cataclysm Chapter 01 I'm walking on the hallway of the school to pay the books I need. Everyone is busy talking to their old friends, some for their newfound friends and what makes me agitated is it seems someone is following me and it seems someone is watching me every corner of the school. It makes me feel uneasy. ---

Ignoring the curious stares from the crowd he speaks; "One bottle of cold beer” Said, Daniel, as he got seated on the stool in front of the bar. The bartender nods his head and grabs a beer and removed the tin cap with the opener. He handed it to Daniel. He takes a long sip from the cold beer feeling the rich musty liquid in his mouth, the alcohol hits him. He closed his eyes bowing his head down drawing circles with the tip of his index finger on the wooden counter just like his thought which were revolving around his head;

I asked. "The only number that matters," he said. "What happens when it reaches zero?" He didn't answer right away. When he finally did, his voice had gone very quiet. "We either survive," he said, "or we don't." I waited for more. There wasn't any more coming. I got lost in the library after breakfast, which wasn't hard to do considering it had more shelves than most public buildings back home. I was reaching for a book on a shelf too high for me when it slipped out from between its neighbors and started to fall.

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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

"That's how you build a real bond." Between my recovery and round-the-clock feedings, my body was completely hollowed out. The baby cried nonstop, and my hair came out in clumps. For an entire month, I teetered on the edge of a breakdown. Fiona even sent taunting messages. [Tessa, so what if you married Jasper? The one he really loves has always been me.] She had attached a video of the two of them tangled together. The video was filled with his heavy breathing and her soft moans. The sounds were unmistakable.