Novel & Cerita Black Ish Zoey

She asked. Before she could think of the rest, darkness blinded her. And the next morning, she was awake with a huge headache. -------------------------------------------------------- Zoe's POV : "Aargh… holy Christ… I am not going to drink that shit ever again…!!" I exclaimed and opened my eyes to see a different place.

"By the way, I'm at the main gate waiting for the door to open." Before I could finish talking, the gate opened and I slipped through it. I stood there for a while, watching the huge compound. The Blacks are one of the richest people in New York so it wasn't a surprise to see the kind of house they live in. I knew every corner of the building, I knew Mr. and Mrs. Black's room, I knew Stephanie's room but not Zayn's. He was the only one who I didn't know about his room. Zayn was notorious. At 18 he was already involved in keeping a bad gang around him, he smokes, and he fucked any girl he wants without even thinking about STDs. I mean, what if he contracted a dangerous disease during his rend

Brayden pulled me into the room like a prize animal, curious eyes followed eyes, whispers spreading. “Who’s the new one?” “She’s stunning.” “He bought her at the auction last night, didn’t he?” My stomach turned. Shame filling my body. He stopped in the center, tugging the leash until I dropped to my knees. The floor was cold and every face was on me. “This,” Brayden said clearly,“is Zoe. She belongs to me. You will not touch her. You will not speak to her. But you will watch as I teach her obedience.”

Jolene smiled warmly at Callie. “Thank you! It really is.” Kyle nodded to someone and stepped to the side as another woman walked in. “Jolene!” She practically ran to her and they hugged each other. “I was so hoping you would be here!” “Great, another one.” Cara muttered. “I’m surprised you’re still alive.” The new girl rolled her eyes at Cara. “Not winning any popularity contest when all you do is to be on your knees.” She turned and looked at me. She was much shorter, but was still gorgeous. Shorter brown hair curled around her face. She wore a spaghetti strapped romper with five-inch heels. She wasn’t as muscular, but very toned. “Hello! My name is Zoey. Alpha Leo’s mate. We are a little

and before she could think she jumped in the water and lifted him, even if he was double her side and pulled him out of the water. She helped him lean on the shore and called him softly. “Tristan, please. I am sorry” she whispered and caressed his face, but Tristan was motionless. “Dammit!” Zoey cried out. “I just killed my mate! I killed the father of my pup!” and the despair grabbed her heart. “Tilly help me please!” she begged her wolf, but Tilly was silent. “You hurt my mate!” Tilly scolded her. “I am not going to help you!” and she closed her link with Zoey.

“He's devilishly handsome.” Sarah Rodriguez gushed over pictures of Zaki Omidyar--on her iPad. Much to Amelia's dismay, she'd been drooling and dropping light kisses all over his pictures all evening. It irked her that not even a single member of her family stood by her against this bizarre marriage arrangement. To worsen matters, she'd gathered from Camella's investigations that he'd been the one driving the Porsche Cayenne that destroyed her vehicle and ruined her perfect afternoon, two weeks ago.

I grabbed my shorts and pulled them on too, and I saw from the corner of my eyes that Niall had already pulled on his pants and was watching me intently. "Zoey it's awful! " She cried, sounding much like sobs. "It's Victoria" She said and my heart stopped. "What-What about her? " I wasn't sure if I was prepared for what came next, but I knew my ears were probably not working properly. "She-she had an accident.... Zoey I don't think she's gonna make it."

Later that evening, as we quietly ate dinner, Aidan’s Beta, Sean, called. "Alpha Aidan, bad news! Miss Zoey was attacked by a group of rogues at a bar and is now in the hospital." "What?! Didn’t I tell you to take her home?" "She said it was her birthday and wanted to celebrate properly. She started crying, so I stayed with her. I stepped away briefly to use the restroom, and when I came back, she was gone. I found her in the alley behind the bar, and those rogues were about to… were about to..."

I could see the battle raging in her mind, the fear that paralyzed her from acting. But instead of speaking, Zoey slumped back in her chair, defeated. “You don’t know what she’s capable of,” she whispered. But I did know. She has done horrible things, even causing the death of Emily’s parents. “You’re scared of Isabelle, I get that,” I said, watching Zoey carefully. “But let me ask you this—what happens when she’s done with you? You know how people like her operate. You’ll be disposable, just like the rest. She won’t keep you around once she’s milked you dry.”

Zoey's voice trembled with fear as she shouted, "Do you know who I am? Are you trying to get yourselves killed?" A group of burly men stood idly in the room, their arms crossed. At the sound of her shouting, the leader of the group, Silas Yates, impatiently waved his hand and said, "Shut up, you stupid woman." The man's eyes raked over Zoey, a lecherous grin spreading across his face. Zoey immediately realized his intentions. She scrambled to the corner, her voice rising in panic. "What do you want with me? Are you looking to die?"