Hange Zoe Novels & Stories

Lucas coughed. “Technically…” Zoe placed a hand on his arm. “I’ve got this.” She stepped forward again. Kelly looked furious now. Zoe smiled politely. “Hi, Kelly.” Kelly glared at her. “What?” Zoe extended her hand. “Nice to meet you.” Kelly didn’t take it. Zoe’s smile didn’t fade. “I’m Zoe.” Her silver eyes flashed slightly. “Your Luna.” Behind her, Zack growled softly—this time in approval.

THREE DAYS AGO, BEFORE APOLLO AND ZEUS'S BICKERING. ★★★★ "wake up sleepy head" Zara's voice woke me, as she cooed, running her fingers through her brown sugar short fringe hair. Her mahogany eyes sparkled with excitement and a hint of amusement. Her brown skin glowed under the dimly lit room. She wore jeans and a plain white shirt. She sat on the chair in the room. I stretched out like a cat, yawning, as I tossed the sheets off, pushing my hair out of my face, before sitting up. She opened the windows, lifting the curtains, allowing rays of sunshine in.

' I then hang up and when I turn around I see Chance staring at me. 'Who was that?' 'Oh it was just one of my girlfriends I was just telling her the news.' He just nods and leaves me there. You thought you could steal him from me Zoe well let's see how you try to do it now. ********** Zoe's POV I haven't heard from Chance or Blondy in over a week my head kept on replaying the events that happened. ' She's pregnant.' I tell myself. 'If I go to him now he will probably think I'm lying to him and I don't want to come between them even if it hurts.'

Howard growled back at Zannie. Zannie, on the other hand, was taken aback when Howard lifted her like a sack of rice. She screamed in surprise. "Take me down! Take me down!" Howard appeared deaf to the girl's screams. "I'll take you down only when you're calm." "All right, take me down," Zannie said calmly, and Howard finally put her down. "All right, I'm sorry," she muttered. She no longer has a positive attitude and needs to relax. "Keep this in mind, Zannie. I'm not going to ruin my good reputation with someone like you. Do you think you're beautiful? Do you think you can do everything? I pity you."

Panic sets in and I feel a low rumble in my chest when my wolf comes forward angry at the though of her being hurt. “Easy killer,” the deputy says. “Truth be told, they bit off more than they could chew with that one.” “How long have I been out?” I ask Doc while he is giving me the once over. “Almost two weeks Gabe.” He replies. Shit, I think to myself. She is probably long gone by now. “I don’t think so,” Theo says “she is close, her scent is here. If she is gone it wasn’t long ago.” Theo, I can tell, is exhausted from working to heal me all this time, and steps back to rest. “Hey there,” I hear from the French doors opening into the living room. I look up and see Hannah, standing

Daniele spontaneously silenced, followed by Eric afterwards when the two heard Zoe sigh deeply. Hearing the small argument that took place between Eric and Daniele, Zoe immediately ended the activity of drying her hair, then placed the white towel on her lap. "Hugo didn't do anything, even when I teased him outspokenly," Zoe said bluntly. Eric and Daniele's right eyebrows were both raised up, looking astonished and incredulous at the opening line Zoe had spoken to them. "It looks like... Hugo knows who I really am. Even... He threatened to tell Jamie about my current whereabouts if I didn't comply with his request."

She seductively swayed her hips towards Solano, cameras are clicking already, "Huh? Zaddy?" For a minute, Solano almost forgot, he almost lost himself, "Oh Rittley baby...I" his hands almost reaching to caress her face, but someone interrupted, "Rittley?" They both turned to Harold Brandt, the man with whom Rittley had entered the premises. Her own sugar daddy. She faked a cunning smile towards him,

I thank Gabriel for his generosity in bringing me bribes to wake up, to which he smirks. I began to get up from bed when Jed flashed in with Rich Mahogany Hair curled with a curling iron. I assume she has a very slim figure but clearly, she keeps fit, as can be seen. She is wearing a green cropped halter neck top and a brown pair of mermaid-style yoga pants and trainers. She has beautiful caramel skin and doe brown eyes "Holiness," They say in unison, bowing their heads at me.

She stood by the flower beds near the gate, waiting. Her head pounded fiercely, and nausea churned in her stomach. She pinched her forehead, trying to clear her mind. Suddenly, a car horn honked, accompanied by a voice calling, "Zoey!" She looked up to see a taxi a few meters away, its rear window rolled down halfway. Barlen rested his right hand on the window, wearing a black shirt with several top buttons undone, sleeves rolled up to his forearms. His hair was loosely styled, less stern than usual.

With a smile, Belinda crossed her arm and hugged Emma's hand, saying, “There’s no rule that says we can.” A moment later, she and Belinda arrived outside with her security details and entered their cars. “Where the hell is she going?” Theo thought, clutching onto the bouquet in his hand. “I bet she's sneaking around with that bastard.” ******* The packing lot of HB was quiet as Zane sat on the hood of a spotless black Mustang, his hands stuffed in the pocket of his black jacket, a black mask covering half of his face, and a face cap over his hair.