Dylan From We Bought A Zoo Novels & Stories

Evelyn's POV As we stepped into the supermarket, the automatic doors swooshing open with a familiar jingle, I felt a thrill of excitement. The fluorescent lights above cast a warm glow, illuminating the rows of vibrant produce and enticing packaging. Dylan, typically the epitome of sophistication, navigated the aisles with surprising ease, his broad shoulders weaving through the crowds. I had jokingly mentioned wanting to try his cooking, expecting a chuckle or a dismissive smile. But Dylan's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, his voice low and inviting. “Let's make something special.”

Nick’s POV “Dad…” Dylan beamed at me while I held a pouch of steak and hotdogs. “Look! I got a shampoo that’s anti-dandruff and good for your hair,” he said proudly. “Wow, that’s great,” I replied with a smile. He had insisted on choosing it himself, just for me. “Actually, a pretty girl helped me with this,” he confessed in the cutest way, then pointed toward a woman walking out of the grocery.

Call me when you are ready <3 Who the fuck was Dylan and what did he do to Dove?

“That York guy is here again. He’s waiting at the company’s entrance. He has a bouquet in his hands, and his new car is parked behind him. “It looks like he wants to invite you to have a dinner date with him.” Layla asked, “What is he trying to do? Are you still planning to accept him?” Dylan had been living in a hotel since his arrival in Huntington. He was already looking at houses but had not found one he liked yet. Grandma May suggested he learn from Remy and buy a house right beside the Doyle family's. It would make it more convenient for him to pursue Imogen. However, none of the Doyles’ neighbors intended to sell their houses. Those people did not lack money anyway. Why would they sel

CHAPTER SIXTEEN Henry and Dylan had so much fun in Disney land, and when they had exhausted all the fun there, Dylan asked that his dad take him to atlanta. He wanted to see the ocean. They visited different places after seeing the ocean. Henry was happy that his son was strong and happy again. He sat in their hotel room watching their pictures while Dylan was asleep. He noticed the smile on Dylan's face in the first pictures, where dad smiled and that his face got brighter by the day.

Saying this Dylan turned and left from there. Aiden was puzzled and stared at the back of the boy. He then went back to his room praying to God he won't be punished again. Dylan went back to the office where his parents were talking to Mrs. Cecilia. He saw a boy of about 15 standing with them. As soon as Mrs. Hunt saw Dylan, she got up excitedly and said “ Look, we have found a brother for you, his name is Liam.” Dylan stares at the boy who was giving him a huge smile. He was standing there as if proud of himself and looked quite confident. Dylan then imagined the weak boy Aiden and he felt he will be easy to control but not this guy standing in front of him.

Yuliana's eyes shined with hope, and she immediately yelled as loudly as possible, "Dylan, a random kid is kidnapping Zoey. Come here, quick!" Dylan and the rest were taken aback, and they rushed to Yuliana right away.

, Zack asked " Oh! So stupid of me. I haven't greeted grandpa", Dylan said. Zack smiled. "Come on. You greeted everyone the moment you entered", he said. " You look familiar. Have we met before?", he asked. Dylan smiled. "I came to Chris banquet but I don't think we met", he replied. " Aren't you a news anchor?", Zenith asked. "Yes I am. I just came to B-city and just started so I don't think people know my face yet", he replied.

Dylan continued to play the game! "Dhino,who the fuck is this vagrant?" He asked his colleague. "I don't know man! I found him here,he was constantly saying that he was looking for a Zaya! " The man shrugged his shoulders. Dylan suddenly hugged the one who had just arrived. "Ohhh Zaya..i love you..let's ..let's get married..and have lots and lots of children..i'll make you mine like the other day..Fuck your father! Fuck your family! Let's go get away! Come baby!"

Hearing that made me smile, finally Dylan is here again, we haven't seen each other all day so I miss him. "Dylan, welcome home!" I said walking towards him, but he wasn't looking at me but at the bear on the sofa. "Where did that come from?" he asked pointing to the bear. "Oh Jeff, he gave it to me a while ago, he said his mom came from Canada so she brought me a lot of gifts," I answered. "Give him back the bear tomorrow," he instructed me seriously while still frowning. "Why Dylan?" "Jeff's mother didn't go abroad," he answered before walking up the stairs.