Hange Zoe Novels & Stories

47 am Mr. Z Walker [I won’t approve your leave. Not until your success on convince me to let you off] 11.47 am Read the next text and gasped. Did he use his power on me? I typed to reply to his text. Violet Hank [ Are you serious?] 11.50 am And then he replied. Mr. Z Walker [ I AM. You have all day so try your best!] 11.50 am He put the first word in bold and put his phone back when William came into the room with his guests. I saw the last text and then scratched my eyebrows. What am I going to do?

Zoe was shocked and shouted while struggling for a release. "What the hell are you doing…??" I heard her say in panic. Her attitude made me so irritated that I tightened my grip on her. And I gave her the best threat ever, "You better stay still, or else I will kiss you in front of all these people. Do you want to be famous? And viral over the internet. It will be sensational news and people might even take you like my new girlfriend."

Heavy is the heart connected to the pack. He swallows harshly, his eyes searching mine while he tries to find the words. "Well, we lost Ian from patrol, Liz was killed in that fight ...the others met their deserved ending...but, Tate. We lost Tate." The room falls silent, a crescendo of high-pitched ringing consumes my eardrums, my mouth falling open, but the words don't come out. I shook my head viciously back and forth, my chest constricted tightly as shock settled in. I feel the familiar movement in my mind of my wolf as she makes herself known again, a painful howl echoing in my head. All my strength was used to hold back the sob stuck in my throat. "NO! NO...no, no, we didn't." Balling

Zoe Hayward interrupts CEO Feng, glancing coldly over Feng and finally landing on CEO Feng. "Originally, I was thinking about working with CEO Feng, but now it seems that I have to review it!" Zoe Hayward adjusts the hem of her dress, which caught on the window switch for an instant after she jumped off the balcony and nearly killed her. "What did you say, Zoe Hayward? I haven't done anything, why would you withdraw your cooperation with us?" "Feng Mo-ying poked his head over CEO Feng and glared at Zoe Hayward.

She retired to her room almost stumbling into Zoe who was rearranging the bedroom furniture. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM, NOW!" Haley could no longer hold in the immense anger she felt, she knew she could not storm into Hannahs room and take it out in her, with her new status as Sebastians partner. Unfortunately, Zoe was met with the fate to deal with Haley, probably at her worst. Zoe did not bother to compete the task she had started and quickly rushed out of her room.

"You disappeared on me during the board recap. I had three more numbers to walk you through." "They'll keep until Monday, Zoe." "They never keep until Monday. That's the whole problem with you." She turned to Tia then, smile sharpening into something more assessing. "You must be the new Mrs. Hart. I've heard so much." "All good things, I hope." Tia extended a hand, keeping her voice light despite the way the woman's eyes had already swept over her, once, quick and thorough, cataloguing something. "Mostly." Zoe's handshake was firm, brief. "Zoe Gill. I'm Dylan's COO. We've worked together — what is it now, nine years?"

Hearing that, I took a deep breath. Had I really being looking haggard recently? After hanging up the phone,I drove to the shopping mall at ease. When I arrived, Zoe was already waiting at the gate. She was wearing a lace shirt,leather trousers and high heels.She had dark shades on. "You look like a gangster."I teased. She took off the glasses."This outfit makes me look powerful." I shrugged."Gangsters are most times powerful." Zoe smiled."Well,not everyone wants to be a goddess like you."She gestured at my dress.

“Let me work, woman! I already got written up once and I’m one slip away from getting fired for cause. If anyone sees me laughing now, I’m done. We’ll talk later, I promise. But without an audience, okay?” Zoe placed a hand dramatically over her chest. “I swear. But I want every detail. No skipping commas, no changing intonation. I want to know the rival’s underwear color if possible.” Celina shook her head, still smiling. “Marruá Panther… that’s a new one.” Zoe was already halfway out the door but spun around dramatically to add: “And a powerful one! Panther in heels and a blazer. A legend was born today!” Celina laughed again, lighter this time, more alive.

Her soft skin, flushed cheeks, eyes heavy with exhaustion and satisfaction. We hadn’t slept until the sky had begun to lighten, and even then it had been brief. I remembered the way she’d melted into the sheets, utterly spent. I could bet she was probably still asleep. The realization sent a low, thrilling heat through my body. Aaron and I continued talking for the next thirty minutes. “Julian.” a voice called out. I looked up and watched as someone approached from the far side of the deck—It was her. Zoe stepped into the sunlight, her hair styled into a high bun. She was wearing a halter-neck long flowy dress, her lips shimmering, from the gloss she had applied. Her eyes found mine instantl

Was she beautiful. Zoe was short — tiny, actually, the kind of small that made you want to stand beside her just to feel tall. She had deep brown skin, huge dark eyes that caught the light in a way that made them look almost amber, natural hair pulled into a round puff on top of her head with a few loose curls framing her face. She had a tiny nose ring on her left side, full lips, and the kind of face that was effortlessly pretty without trying for it. She was wearing an oversized grey hoodie that fell almost to her thighs, black bike shorts underneath, white low-top Converse, and she was carrying a tote bag on one shoulder and holding what looked like a box of pastries in both hands. She lo