Ellen Joe Zzz Novels & Stories

he murmured into the phone, then hung up. Ellie stood slowly, turning to face him like a lioness spotting another predator. “You must be Zane.” “And you’re the infamous best friend.” “Infamous? Wow, I’m flattered.” Her tone dripped with sarcasm. Zane extended a hand. Ellie looked at it like it might explode, then shook it once, firmly. Lena stood quickly, the air around them suddenly crackling with tension. “Ellie just dropped by.” “I can see that,” Zane said coolly.

I grabbed both of them by the arm and pulled them inside. Joel hugged me by the arm. "Of course, it's Zellor's birthday today. I'm always present! And then I'll help you wash up!" I pinched his arm. "Why would you do that? I can see you! Come in. Zellor will be pleased with you!" "Zellor!" Joel screamed and came to my son to hug him. Zellor got down from Diana's lap and immediately hugged Joel. I saw the joy on my son's face when Joel picked him up and brought him close to Leah.

"In three days, Joe will definitely get the news. Just wait and see." Haley's eyes sparkled with anticipation. Three days later. Joe received an envelope filled with photos of Zoe being intimate with various men. There were not only photos from hotels but also from public places. Zoe had always been open in such matters. Joe was initially captivated by her because of this trait. Zoe had a knack for pleasing men, willing to do whatever it took, regardless of the place, to satisfy him. This greatly boosted his male ego. He always liked to take Zoe out with him.

his firm tone, earning his zombie-like expression. “And about her type? Love doesn’t know any type; ask yourself first, then you’ll find that everything about her is your type.” “Rylee is my love,” he says nonchalantly. “But I have never seen you become that much happier for Rylee! C’mon man, Judy really loves you and you also love her, just confront each other, and if you still argue that you don’t love her, then why did you beat your best friend for her? Why don’t you want to meet Rylee now? Can you give me an explanation for that?” Zen says, holding the piece of stone off his desk while examining it thoroughly. Ellen doesn’t know how he can say this so surely! How does Zen know everythin

"You think Big Joe’s trying to play matchmaker again? Wouldn’t put it past him. He’s been rooting for you and Nathan like a cheesy rom-com director." I groaned under my breath. My gaze flicked toward Nathan. He caught it and raised his glass with a subtle wink. "Alright, alright," Big Joe cut in, leaning forward with a grin. "Let’s not scare Elora off with all this matchmaking talk. Let the drinks speak first." Big Joe was well, as big as he could be. He is broad-shouldered and burly with tattoos peeking from his rolled-up sleeves. He has buzz-cut hair, thick brows, and piercing dark eyes. He was wearing his usual dark shirts and jeans.

Ella: I open the door to see Joe standing beside his priced red Ford Fiesta wearing a classic white shirt and grey trousers. His shirt is slightly open to highlight the dragon tattoos from his favourite movie series “Fast and Furious”. Two passersby on the footpath stop in their tracks. Their pupils dilate for a few seconds when they see me open the door and descend down the stairs. I was totally loving the attention although I only wanted it only from Joe for tonight. I shyly smile walking towards him as I notice him gaping at me like never before..