Kenzie Ziegler Novels & Stories

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

The way she goes over those hurdles is perfection. It is beautiful to watch. And it has my heart thumping and my wolf on edge, wanting her, scared of losing her. What if she is not ours? Kenzie crosses the line first, again. With a record-breaking time, this time 6 seconds ahead of the rest, and beating the men again. What… How?

Kenzie: "In-a-few-minutes-from-now, you are about to meet him, but-he-doesn't-know anything-about-me, just that my name is Kenzie." Felix: "What?" Kenzie: "He thinks I am just an average girl, you know, no-money-poor! Poor. Poor." Felix: "Why?" Kenzie: "Because that's what I told him. I was so afraid, I-guess-you-could-say-what-happened-to-me-and-Brad-got-to-me, affected-my-way-of-looking-at-things-and-I-was-afraid-that-he-would-be-another-Brad! And-the-fact-that-I-did-not-know-him-well, I could not help but hide the real me; me, Kenzie Wright, daughter of the Multi-Billionaire, Ethan Wright. I-did-not-want-to-be-used ever again."

The little girl that was swinging next to her yells at Kaitlyn, making her give her a menacing stare. “You stay out of it Zoe,” she yells back at the little girl making her angry. “No. Leave her alone,” she says, helping Kenzie up, and standing in front of her. The other little girl joins, blocking Kenzie away from Kaitlyn and her friends. “I don't want you guys talking to her. She's a loser. Not even her daddy wants her, that's why he left.” she says, making Kenzie tear up. She lower her head and looks around, embarrassed, hoping the rest of the kids have not noticed or are paying attention. “That's not true. My mommy said Kenzie's daddy is a hero. He's serving our country and he's going to

He winked at her and continued his work. Restless and disconcerted, Kenzie grappled with the realization that Ezekiel had astutely perceived the impending revelation she had yet to share: her intention to sever their connection. Positioned on the couch, her gaze fixed steadfastly upon the captivating glow of her phone's screen, she sought solace in this digital refuge, hoping to momentarily shield herself from the weight of the unspoken truth.

She tried to sound passive, but the small smile she hadn't been able to get rid of all week, was a dead give away. Kenzie was a sucker for romance. And being recently singled, she sourced for her romance from everyone else around her. "Ooooh, Is it a boy?." She closed their books, kneeling on the bouncy water bed. "Kenzie, we have work to do." Breanna shook her head, biting down her smile. "What's up with you and K-pop?." Breanna frowned in confusion. "K-pop?." "Stan." Kenzie answered with a smirk.

Kenzie found it with a few keystrokes. “Yes, she is. Lenora was a direct descendent of Ezthamus Hecatheem, the second born daughter of the original witch family. Kenzie certainly is part-witch, making her a hybrid just like me. Those lilac eyes of hers that you all told her was a side effect of the poison showed that her magic was a witch’s magic instead your kind.” Zane looked at Kenzie carefully, and I could tell that he truly had not realized. “She kept that from me.”

Kenneth suggested, “Mom, Dad, Graham probably discovered a good location for another hotel—” “It’s not even his business anymore. That’s Liam’s!” Kenneth’s father snapped. “Well, it must be something important, because why would he ask me to be here?” Kenneth’s aunt, Kenzie, said. “Maybe he discovered a new singer, and he wants to introduce this new talent to me.” Kenzie was a music producer. Discovering new talents always excited her. Freya was listening to the family. She turned to Aunt Kenzie and said, “That could also be a possibility.”

Kenneth suggested, “Mom, Dad, Graham probably discovered a good location for another hotel—” “It’s not even his business anymore. That’s Liam’s!” Kenneth’s father snapped. “Well, it must be something important, because why would he ask me to be here?” Kenneth’s aunt, Kenzie, said. “Maybe he discovered a new singer, and he wants to introduce this new talent to me.” Kenzie was a music producer. Discovering new talents always excited her. Freya was listening to the family. She turned to Aunt Kenzie and said, “That could also be a possibility.”

“He had to be put down. Period.” “I’d kill for woman I loved. No doubt about that,” Blue mumbled, more to himself than me. I noticed his gaze locked on Kenzie as she swept the hallway, and she glanced up. Would the two of them be able to find happiness despite being from two different walks of life? Kenzie knew exactly where she was. She was in the pack. She wasn’t just the owner of 4Pak sporting goods store. She was the pack’s healer and took her job very seriously. Kenzie tucked her hair behind her ear and blushed as she turned her gaze away from Blue and disappeared behind the corner of the wall. I glanced over at Blue and patted him on the shoulder, catching him off guard.