Zorua Novelas e Histórias

It's from Monika. *How is your little peanut doing?* She texts. This little whore did not! ... (to be continued)

“That one… he’s a different breed entirely.” I looked at him. “You mean Franco?” “Yes. Or whatever it calls itself. He’s what they call a Zeta.” My brow furrowed. “A Zeta? What’s that?” Papa shifted, groaning slightly as he adjusted his position. “A Zeta is no ordinary wolf, Eleanor. They’re trained like assassins—deadly, precise, and terrifyingly strong. The strength of twenty wolves in one body. Sometimes more. They don’t just fight… they calculate. They erase”

First, we needed to get her home and safe. “Since when has that Asshat ever been helpful or given us any information?” I asked exasperated. The Alpha of the Margam territory, Jeremy Lewis was enough of a Bell end that he actually introduced himself the people as Alpha Jezz. Jezz? What the hell kind of grown man wants to be called the nickname he was clearly given by his high school rugby team?

My stomach twisted. “Shit,” I hissed under my breath. If I entered the wrong code, the system would trigger a silent alarm. I stood before the middle one, its edges faintly glowing violet. If my father truly registered it under my name, then maybe my birthday? But the panel only accepted four digits. I frowned. My father had always hidden meanings in things, codes, patterns. I remembered how he’d once turned my name into numbers when teaching me ciphers. ZARA is 26.1.18.1.

Zara whispered fiercely, her icy blue eyes radiating an absolute, weaponized zero. She didn't let him drown. She crashed her mouth down onto his in a punishing, desperate collision of pure, undeniable heat. Zara gasped softly, her back arching beautifully against the solid stone as she tangled her fingers deeply into the dark hair at the nape of his neck. The claustrophobic terror of the sealed nuclear vault completely melted away into a deeply immersive, fiercely possessive demand.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

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hey opened their eyes and looked at the two of us. Laura's eyes looked so scared. She said that the entity that captured our friend was a evil named Zorro. The evil had lived in that place long before a house was built. He has a loyal following named Walter. Walter is a human before just like us. He performs a cult that is able to make him live forever and become a loyal follower of Zorro. Because of his loyalty, Zorro gave strength to Walter and brought him along with him into the spirit realm. He ordered Walter to brutally torture and kill all kidnapped humans. Zorro absorbs their spirits screaming the pain of being tortured sadistically and it makes the creature stronger.

(Author's Note: Characters in Zaenosh speak different language, I translated directly. LOL) Light-years away from Eurie's room on Earth was a bright galaxy of Kinsmoth where *Cheus System owned a planet called Zaenosh, the fifth planet; on it was *West Water, the smallest continent where Manton was stated. Manton was on the northeast part of West Water and the smallest landlocked country on Zaenosh. Manton only had four provinces and a city. The city was Aioro and in one of its bustling street were two young men moving swiftly from the crowd. Each was wearing coat which designs were prominent only on Zaenosh. Their backs were equipped with perilous weapons: two silver firearms for Jace and a

zarae said, Terra nodded and watched as her staff-sword elongated with a red glow on the blades at both ends, she willed the shield to melt into a bow, feeling the rough edges in her hand, using energy arrows would weaken her but it would buy time, She moved and aimed at the cliffs, terra couldn't get a clean shot, zarae and daren had began running towards the cave with an angry derora on their tails when suddenly an idea came to her, she had always wanted to mix medieval weapon and present day technology, allowing a kind of glass lens to grow at the side of the bow, something like a binocular, she got a clearer view of the veratus, a smile came on her lips, it would be easy,