Zzz Hollow Zero Novels & Stories

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

“Don’t mind about what I said. People knew and fear my cousin which I don’t know why. Well, sort of.” She looked at her. “Huh?” Becca let out a soft chuckle. “Zero used to be a gangster when he was in high school and college. Also, he was known widely when he was into underground fighting. But now, he’s into fucking. Still, he’s popular,” Becca explained and laughed. “Oh. I see. I’ve read about those but I’m not bothered about what happened earlier. Zero’s name is a big help,” she uttered. Becca nodded and after that, they went to a restaurant and ordered some food for their dinner. They have to buy their food because they don’t cook that much. Isla only knows basic recipes like scrambled eg

No way in hell was I not going to take offense to him calling me that even if he didn't outright say it. I wasn't really pissed about the fact that he lied to me about the number of items he slipped into the bleached guy's pocket or that he doesn't trust me but the fact that he insulted my character by calling me a blabbermouth was vexing. I wouldn't be in the position I was now by being loose-lipped, then he would have found out that I had gone back to do a thorough check-up on Dickson - though bleached guy suited him better - after we had initially left and found out he had also slipped in EULS device which the master had ordered me to leave.

I still had no idea what that whole fight was about and every time I brought it up both Zion and Kendra would either shut down the topic or ignore my question by starting a whole new conversation. Shaking away my thoughts, I made my way over to Zion who stared at the phone screen in concentration. The soft yellow light that surrounded him let me know that he was feeling calm. The hues changed as his emotions did. It fascinated me and I wanted to study the effect further but how could I? He already called me a crazy woman once, what would he call me next? I managed to make my way to Zion's side unnoticed. Peaking over his shoulder to see what held every drop of his concentration, I was surpri

When the sun was setting behind the mountains, we arrived at Hollow Base. It was nothing but a jumble of shattered rock and twisted iron, half-covered by dry vines. But Tyra replied that it was safe. Well, we were buried away somewhere in the cliff where the Council could not get us. Where Zero had no access to us. Not for now. Malek punched some code, and a secret door clicked open. The stale air of the interior seemed to be of a forgotten odor, as if no one had ever breathed it for years.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

I say. “ Your people are my people, Hera.” Zero says and I frown with disgust. “ That cringe, isn't it?” Zero asks, laughing awkwardly. I don't say anything, just glare at him. “ Do you know the person who replaced your contact?” I ask,a nagging feeling creeping up my spine. “ Roman West. But he is commonly known as Zeus. He was known for going after cartels and dismantling drug trafficking here in Chicago before he disappeared. He is only resurfacing now and I have a bad feeling about it.” Zero explains.

What came through wasn't human. It had been, once. You could tell by the general shape and the way it moved on two legs. But everything else was weird. Its skin had turned gray and leathery, its fingers elongated into claws, and its face stretched into something with too many teeth. A Hollow. Class D anomaly that fed on fear. The crowd started cheering. The Hunter raised his sword. The Hollow circled him, making a clicking sound they made when they were hunting. I'd heard it before during deployments. It usually meant you were about to be attacked.

The movement was mirrored perfectly by the thing wearing her face. "Call me what you want. But I have your first kiss stored in my databanks. I have the memory of your mother’s funeral. I have every single one of Victor’s whispers." Subject Zero stepped forward, her boots clicking on the vibrating metal floor. The fortress groaned, tilting five degrees to the port side as an engine exploded somewhere below. "The difference is, I don't care about any of it. It’s just data. Efficient. Cold." "You’re a hollow shell," Elodie growled.