Zero Point Book Novels & Stories

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

I looked down at Lucian, to save the world, I had to let the child become what he was born to be, not a boy, but a singularity. "Lucian," I whispered, kissing his cold, starlit forehead,"Show them the weight of the Silence." I didn't throw the child, I held him out toward the Eye, and as I did, I turned the Crescent Key in the lock of the air. A shockwave of absolute, crystalline Zero-Point energy erupted from the Spire, it wasn't a blast of fire or shadow, it was a wave of "Nothing" so dense that the Watcher's "Inhale" was suddenly met with a "Solid."

I ask and turn to him. Zero is standing on both feet with his face completely healed save for the dried blood. “That has been appearing a lot recently. You do not see anything outside the thick smoke from a distance but when you move close, it is either a person or an animal burnt beyond recognition,” Zero tuts. My hands drop. That would have been my fate. “Let’s go. We need to save the person or animal,” I said as I hurried towards the huge doors. “We need to save them.”

Through the surveillance, I saw that he'd been completely frozen over like an ice sculpture, and I curled my lips in satisfaction. Charles died on the seventh day of the ice age, and everything was done and dusted. I stood up and brewed a pot of tea for myself, before turning on my computer and selecting one of the movies I'd downloaded beforehand. Then, I played it while savoring my tea, covered with a warm, cozy blanket. This was the life. One and a half years wasn't long, but it wasn't short, either. Because I'd prepared so thoroughly beforehand, it was the most comfortable period of my life.

"You can't survive a direct hit from a deletion protocol of this magnitude!" "I’ve spent my entire life being a ghost in the machine, Sophia," Zero replied, a serene, almost celestial smile touching his lips. his golden eyes met her silver ones with a clarity that transcended the digital abyss. "But a ghost can haunt, and a ghost can explode. I was never meant to survive the system—I was meant to break it."

Lizzie, on the other hand, was leaning on the arm of the sofa, grinning from ear to ear like a shark. “Sit,” Valour said, pointing to the hard chair in front of his massive desk. I sat down gently, looking down with a fake remorse. “A zero.” He said the word like it was a curse. “Out of one hundred. Not a forty. Not a twenty. A zero.” I didn’t say anything.

[The Mirror of Betrayal] The "Zero Point" was not a high-tech lab or a digital simulation. It was something far more ancient and far more devastating: a secluded, fortified hunting lodge deep in the Siberian tundra, owned by a branch of the St. Claire family that history had forgotten. There were no flashing lights or neural grids here—only the smell of burning pine, the weight of heavy furs, and the suffocating realization that the monsters were purely human.

"If they seal the Zero-Point, we’ll be trapped in this sector forever. The Frontier will be over before it even begins." The Hub of All Realities The Zero-Point Station was not a physical place, but a "Non-Space" located at the exact intersection of the eleven dimensions Leo had glimpsed during the Shift. It was the "Switchboard" of the Architects, and it was currently under assault. Leo, Meilin, and Aris boarded the Aegis-One, now outfitted with the "Phase-Shift" stabilizers they had salvaged from the Alpha-Mimics. As they breached the station’s perimeter, they didn't see a battle. They saw a Re-Formatting.

He drew the briefcase on the floor up to the bar and slid it across to me. I caught it and looked at him. "What's this?" "Open it and see." Without taking my eyes off him, I opened the briefcase slightly. It was stacked with neat-looking one hundred dollar bills. I brought out one and sniffed it before putting it back. I looked up to see the man watching me closely. "Hi, my name is Zero, glad to make your acquaintance." I lifted a hand towards him in a hand shake and watched in rising amusement, the flow of emotions on his face. I knew he debated on whether to shake me or not. Coming to a conclusion, he brought out his hand and clasped mine in a firm shake.