Zero With Line Through It Novels & Stories

'' I'm Minre'' he pointed at her exposed tattoo and the rolled up his sleeve to show her his ''Nice to meet you. ''Riz'' she replied out of breath and he shook her hand vigorously, covering it with his and affording her another bright smile then someone howled loudly in pain. Sven tumbled the girl off the horse so she dangled above the ground, the only thing keeping her from being trampled under foot was her grip on the reins of the protesting horse. They both glared at each other murderously.

Zaria whispered to herself and smiled a little to cheer herself up, petting her cheeks to let all the gloomy air fly away from her body. Lisa only gazed at her with a sad expression. "Where's uncle?" Zaria turned her head in all the directions and saw that her uncle was not present here. "Did no one inform uncle? Where is he?"

I continued walking through the grass that came all the way up to my thigh. Once I came to the middle of the field I stopped and sat down. I had left my bag at the tree line of the forest along with my shoes just in case they got destroyed if it was right next to me, being that it had my personal belongings in it and my food. Once I settled down in the grass and relaxed and closed my eyes and started to breathe. I let the power in my magic flow out of me with Shiva at the front, helping me steer the magic all around me in the area I was in. Next thing I know a flash of white light surrounds everything around me and then I black out.

Wrong if that is even a thing. The end.

Zac's wolf halted abruptly, his momentum causing dust to scatter beneath his paws. I met his gaze, a silent challenge in my eyes, and mind-linked back at him, Let's end it now, Zac. Zac's shock was palpable, his wolfy eyes wide with disbelief. How the hell is this possible he snarled through the mind link. I was sure you couldn't shift.

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The system had requested for clearance, a d that was the easiest thing to do, because the information I needed were surprisingly on the file. I typed as quickly as possible, and the files opened. There were geographical surveys, and a blacked out floor plan, stamped with a logo I found difficult to recognize. Then, I saw a circle enclosing a single dot, just a single word. Zero. For no reason, my fingers hovered over the screen. That word alone..Zero...stared back at me. Just a glance at it, I could tell something about it didn't feel like data anymore. It was more like the system recognized me, like it knew I was right there.

Exiting the school I went straight towards the school bus. As I did, I heard a loud vrooming sound of a motorbike. I turned towards the sound to see Connor sitting on his motorbike; both of his hands were on the handlebars, and he was wearing his helmet. His head faced me, and though he wore his dark helmet, I could feel his powerful gaze all over my skin, indicating that he was looking at me. The sound of the bike was his way of gaining my attention.

Zain Centineo leisurely collected the paper cup of hot, black coffee from Glen Cameron and emptied it on the teenage Albino lying down on the floor. The boy instantly groaned out and winced in horror, the coffee was scorching hot when it penetrated through his uniform shirt, it felt like acid on his skin.

--- --- Clearer. --- --- And finally— --- Free. --- ---