Hange Zoe Novels & Stories

He muttered. Shirley turned to look at what caught Zane's attention and she looked at the sky, she noticed that it was a full moon.The moon stood gallantly, shining in the sky. When she turned back, she saw that Zane has shifted back to his human form and he seemed very nervous. She also shifted back to her human form. "What is wrong Zane?" She asked him gently. "What is today's date?" Zane asked her just to confirm what he already knows.

They all replied "Yes, please help us." Jane told them to get in.They all entered the van one after each other.Two men, two women and three years old boy. Their names are Harrison, Williams, Susan, Tori, and Glad. Harrison Pope is thirty-five years old. Whilst; Susan Santos is twenty-eight years old. She is a Philippino. Tori is twenty-five years old. Glad Santos is one year old. Susan child. Whist; William is thirty years old. Jane has hit so many zombies while driving because so many cars are involved in accidents, everywhere is full of blood. Jane asked Fred to take everybody to DC. She wanted to go and check her daughters while she pull over.

Dale spoke still in her hypnotized position. Zoe looked up ready to counter her claim of understanding. But he was shocked. Dale had removed her gown from her shoulder down to her waist revealing Goosebumps triggering scares. Dale explained her own story and at the end. They both hugged soaking each other's shoulders with tears. "Don't worry okay? That's why I'm here now." Dale assured. "What are you going to do?" "Stop him of course." Dale snapped "And how do you intend to do that?" Zoe asked sensing that Dale might cause greater problems for her.

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

"Scene 3, sequence 1, take 3. Action!" Hal once again approached Zoe, and she closed her eyes, keeping her hands, which balled into fists, at her sides. She had over ten film and drama series under her belt in her five-year career. As such, would anyone believe that this was her first kiss on the silver screen?!

Zoe smirked as she slipped out of her chair. “They’ve tried exposure therapy. Trying to get me to sit inside a disassembled airplane didn’t work.” Henrik furrowed his brow. I quickly pieced together where she was probably going with this. It became more obvious as she pushed Henrik’s chair back and straddled him. I should have been jealous, but I did not feel jealous as my mate wrapped her arms around my twin’s neck. “You know what the mile-high club is, right?” Zoe asked. “I… yeah. I’m aware of it.” Henrik answered, looking past her as if checking that I was cool.

When she heard from Owen about the kids she had a doubt that it could be true but the moment she saw Rowan and Austin with her own eyes, all of her doubts were cleared. Zoe extended her hand toward the kids, and asserted with a welcoming smile on her face. "Kids, do not be afraid. I'm not a bad person." The kids looked at each other again, Ellaine stood in front of her brothers and asked Zoe, "Who are you? Can we trust you?" Zoe couldn't help but chuckle hearing the way she talked, "Of course, you can. My name is Zoe, I am... " As she gazed at Conall, he quickly moved away and looked down.

She wasn't sure she could resist anything at the moment. Zoe took off her broken shoes, which was not surprising since they were cheap shoes bought a year ago just for costume variety. But her movements weren't smooth, as her hands trembled. Wolf glanced, then decided to help again. "Are you hurt?" Wolf asked, lifting Zoe's face. It was somewhat challenging to see if Zoe was okay or not due to her disheveled appearance. Not just from crying, but Zoe's hastily removed makeup left irregular streaks on her face.

Harry was now more perplexed than ever, “His plane crashed, and there was evidence of an ambush at his……” Zoe turned sharply, her face draining of color, “Who said it?! Who confirmed it?! Did they present a body?!” she demanded furiously. “I’m sorry,” Harry softly now, his eyes softening with pity. Then Zoe stared, unblinking, his words sinking in like stones through water, as she whispered, “No… He can’t be dead.” She collapsed heavily on her knees, her hand covered her mouth, her breath stuttering, and her eyes wide in disbelief as some people in the court tried to hold her.

I replied as we both laughed. Dylan arrived during lunch break and Zoe was still with me. "Hey Zoe." Dylan said as he walked around my table to kiss me. "Hey Dylan. How was your weekend?" Zoe asked grinning. Dylan only chuckled."The best." He replied. Zoe joined us during the meal but left when she received a message about an order that just came in at work. "See you soon." She said and left. "What does Zoe do?" Dylan asked as he packed the plates. "She is a fashion designer. Owns her own line." I replied. Dylan nodded.