Zone One Novel Novels & Stories

a girl in round spectacles hollered at me. I turned. “Hi.” “I’m Kim Opera.” She smiled, clasping her books tighter to her chest. My eyes trailed her from head to toe. She was somewhat chubby, her uniform a little loose. I could smell her Omega wolf from a distance. God, no! She wasn’t the kind of person I had been hoping to connect with. Nonetheless, I smiled back. “Zoe Aukland here.” We shook hands. “You must be the new girl?” she yelped.

DAMON Malcolm George was Kelvin's closest friend in Landera and if anyone knew what was going on, it was Malcolm. Malcolm was a shapeshifter and also a lawyer based in Landera. Mason was on the wheels driving to Malcolm's home, singing and as usual, trying to hit the high notes.. which he fails every damn time. Malcolm lived in Landera but his house was at the other side of the town so it would take a little while before getting there.

So he played along. "I was in.... Pamlivam. You see, I was in the Forest and the queen...I mean the previous queen, Kendra had ordered some soldiers to kill me. And I was running from them, when a portal opened and I fell inside it",said Zane "And you were alone?",asked Scarlett "Yes",lied Zane. "You're lying",said Scarlett. "Who else was there Zane?" "What? No, I'm not lying",said Zane."I-I was alone"

Three days ago, this place was filled with wolves, but because I couldn’t exactly keep it that way even with my connections, the Phoenix resort where Neo disappeared that night was back in business. Humans roamed around the place normally, some bikini-clad women were even eyeing us up and down, and frankly, I was surprised Zane didn’t seem to care about women flirting with him. He looked like the type to play around. Maybe I had misjudged him a little too quickly. Though it was either he didn’t care at all or was far too busy watching my every move. Was it out of curiosity or was it because he was… homosexual? I paused my walking to glance backwards and he and I looked at each other for a fe

A hard crack of palm connected with Zeta's cheek making her jump wide awake in fright. Her vision blurred as she slowly regained consciousness. She was shocked to see herself in cuffs and an unfamiliar house. She saw Belinda's annoying face and groaned as she remembered how she was taken. _Three hours later after Damien left, the doorbell rang and Zeta rushed to the front door, and opened it instantly. It was eerily quiet except for the slight whooshing from the early evening breeze and the soft rustling of leaves in the garden. Her maid was also nowhere in sight. She stepped outside with the thought that Damien was probably playing a prank on her which was her mistake. After standing for tw

“I appreciate the fact that you all have taken us in and given us, for the first time in our lives, a real bed, running water, and all that. I want to make that clear. It’s just that this is a very risky plan you have and I’m not sure that I want my family involved.” Olga nodded. “I understand.” “I’m in all the way,” Oriana said with annoyance. She turned to look directly at her sister. “We have within our grasp the opportunity and the tools to not only put an end to the zombie epidemic, but to take back our planet. I can’t believe you’re not in.” Imogene looked out at her husband as he and Felix struggled to pull the resistant zombie through the door to the building. Even though they h

Aryan grabbed his coat and stormed past his father, leaving the room in a deafening silence. Shadows of the Evening Back in Veridian Heights, Zara and Zoya sat on a bench overlooking the city lights. Zoya leaned her head on her daughter's shoulder. "I feel safe here, Zara," she whispered. Zara squeezed her mother's hand. "You are safe, Mama. And soon, we will be more than safe. We will be powerful." She looked at the city lights, unaware that back in Oakhaven, the "Monster" she had left behind was tearing the world apart just to find her.

As I sat in the dimly lit room, still reeling from Lynn's shocking revelations, a rush of conflicting emotions coursed through my veins. Zea, the woman I had come to love and trust, was now at the centre of a dark and dangerous secret. Lynn's words echoed in my mind, urging me to take action, to confront the unthinkable truth that Zea may be part of a group planning to assassinate the president.

“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.

—---- A Peace That Won’t Last The night was too quiet. It should have been over. Aaron was gone. Donovan was wounded. The war was meant to end here. And yet, standing in the Moretti estate’s private lounge, looking out the window to the glittering city lights, Maya felt it in her bones. This wasn’t over. Not even close. She could hear footsteps behind her. She didn’t turn. She didn’t have to. Zane’s voice was low, calm. “You let him go.”