Zero To 1 Book Novels & Stories

Once I’m sure Nancy’s going to be alright, I find my way to the living room where I try to get a crack on an assignment which is due tomorrow, the background sound of some random adult animation Theo has on my only source of entertainment. The hairs at the back of my neck rise up and I raise my head up from the screen to find Theo pretty interested in what’s happening on the screen—a naked man running while being chased by the cops. I return to my books and once again it’s there. I have a very rigid training on how to know when someone’s staring at you. “You should stop texting me, you know.” Theo’s voice stops me in my tracks. “But I’m not texting you.” I stopped days ago.

If he wants to see the glitch in his perfect world, I will show him exactly how much it's going to cost him to fix it. Valerius raises the watch, and in the reflection of the glass, I see it—a countdown, glowing in red pixels that shouldn't exist in a stable system. Protocol Zero. He mouths a single word, silent beneath the hum of the dying machines. *Begin.*

’’ When I gave a frantic shake of my head, he smiled even wider as if he intended to tease me even more. ‘‘Or perhaps we should pick one about your father…’’ he raised an eyebrow, shoving his hands into his jeans pockets. ‘‘I’m sure it’s somewhere inside the shelf, too…’’ ‘‘Alex, don’t you dare!’’ But he already looked through the books once more, and I heaved a heavy sigh when I saw a book entitled William Maxwell: Zero to One. Wow! From the title itself, I could tell that dad started from zero when he built his business.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

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Astrid asked while outstretching her left hand towards the book to aim at it. "Sure?" Zaykee replied at Astrid then he scanned his eyes each of them to know if they agreed with her. Eventually, no one argued, so Zaykee took a deep breath and gulped with cold hands. "Okay, here we go," Zaykee spoke while placing his left palm on the front book. As the result, everyone also gulped and pays more attention to the book. "In 3..." Zaykee began to count as his sweat dripped from his temple to the leaf on the grass.

At least there, I can have peace. When I arrived at the garden, I felt the peace hugging me. 'Finally.' Away from those stabbing gazes, away from that annoying expression of Rosine, away from that indifferent male lead. Amongst the books I brought with me, there's one with an inconspicuous book with a simple red cover. "From One Space to Another" is the title of the book. It is a romance story about a girl who can teleport from one place to another and a boy who was from another parallel universe.

“Let’s go.” As they stepped out of the room together, Zoe couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted. That beneath the surface of their new beginning… Something darker was waiting, watching and planning. Her hand instinctively brushed against Zack’s. He laced his fingers with hers without hesitation. Zoe squeezed his hand slightly—just one week. One week of peace. She needed that, they needed that, because once she opened that book, everything would change and deep down… Zoe knew. Nothing would ever be the same again.

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.

In an instant, the light shriek and strkle all back and forth to a collapse fragment! A/N: Book 1 of Dangerous Affection is finish! Thanks to the God; to my subscribers; and to all my followers. Especially those who adds the story to their library. My warmest thanks!