Novel & Cerita Hey Everybody Its Zan

Zane giggled “Nope! You won’t find any until you are 20 years old” Zach retorted and my eyes went wide. “Wait, Zane…how old are you?” I gasped and Adrian laughed. “How old does he look?” “Maybe 23” I shrugged “No!, Liam is 23 and Zane is 19” he replied with a low laugh. My jaw dropped, I faced Zane and then Zach, “Are you surprised?” he asked me “Why shouldn’t I be? Yes I am. This kid is part of your activities”

“I want to know every bloody thing about them. Especially about their Alpha- Zompano and the brothel owner- Zev. “You must have your reasons, Aira. I trust you,” Zane sighed. “Fine ! I will get back to you with everything tomorrow morning,” he agreed and started to part ways with me to leave for his football practice. However, we all stopped in our tracks when the speakers of the Academy blared out:

“Brains and beauty. Dangerous combo. What was your name again?” Mia blinked. “I—uh—thank you. I’m Mia.” “Hm,” Zane eyed her over once with a grin. “I’ll be sure to remember this time.” I cleared my throat. Loudly. Zane turned back to me with a faux-innocent expression. “What? I’m being polite.” “You’re being a menace,” I muttered, popping the cap of my tea. “I’m multifaceted,” he said with a bow. Then to Mia, “Hey, you wanna help me convince your best friend here to ditch school and become a beach bum with me?”

“Did anyone recognize you?” Zane flashed a wide smile, revealing his gums. “Not at all,” he said, smug satisfaction dripping from every syllable. He turned on his heel dramatically, letting the cloak swirl around him. “I was nervous at first, sure. But now?” His grin deepened as he tapped his chest. “I feel invincible. Perfectly capable of carrying myself. After all…” He sprawled across Yeonho’s bed as though it were a throne, folding his arms behind his head. “All those years in the mafia paid off.”

"Is this seat taken, or are you reserving it for your village council?" A girl with a bright, friendly smile dropped into the chair next to her. She had short, stylish hair and a stack of neon-colored highlighters. "I'm Anaya. And before you ask, yes, the Professor is as terrifying as he looks. He failed ten percent of the class last year just for breathing too loudly." Zara laughed, the tension in her shoulders finally easing. "I'm Zara. And I think I can handle terrifying. My mother's look when I forget to water the plants is much worse."

"Who am I?" Nancy looked at me through a face full of tears and crawled toward me, her voice breaking. "Tessa... Baby... I'm your mother."

, 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.

ZAYLEN As the clock struck midnight, I watched helplessly as Liana battled against the waves of pain crashing over her. My heart ached for her, wishing there was something more I could do to ease her suffering. "Zaylen," she whispered, her voice strained with effort, "tell me something... something that will make me forget about everything." I took a deep breath, summoning every ounce of courage within me. This was my chance to be honest with her, to lay bare my feelings despite the uncertainty that lingered between us.

You're in trouble. "Tomorrow, Zayn Black. No disappointment." Dad uttered and I nodded my head then stood up. "No disappointments."

Demo exclaimed a little too excited. "That kid will be the best dancer; I will be the teacher." Raze added and I groan at his words. "We'll converse in different languages." Mono proudly said. "Zanaya speaks fluently in multiple languages, Mono. Don't even brag about it to us." Raze snickered. "The two of us will exercise together." I grinned. "You do realize I am closest the Zanaya, right?" Storm smirked and we all grunted in protest. It is true though.