Kim Zolciak Novels & Stories

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

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Don't, I warned him through the link, my eyes narrowing. Kaelen’s grin widened. Wouldn't dream of it, brother. He shot back. He was a liar, but a talented one. Zaric was at the far end. He was twenty-two and the smartest man I knew, currently monitoring three digital feeds on his watch. He looked up, and for the first time since Romy had arrived, something genuine and warm broke across his face. He offered her a small, two-finger wave. Romy blinked at him. Then, barely, almost invisibly, one corner of her mouth moved.

He knew the best way to manage Khloe Mcfeller was to give her a job to do. I sank onto the large, plush sofa, my entire body shaking with the shock of the confirmed truth. Zackhary wasn't an accident. He was collateral damage in a life I was trying desperately to escape, and the killer, Griffin, was now actively pursuing me, leveraging that very crime to strike at Sebastian. My hands were freezing, yet a feverish heat was crawling up my neck. I tried to focus on the digital ledger still glowing on the terminal, searching for another anomaly, another detail, but the words swam before my eyes.

Everyone’s gaze had shifted to him in an instant. “Isn’t he Zack of the Zimmer family? He’s the vice CEO of the Zimmers!” “What did a dignified vice CEO even do for him to kneel right here?” “I heard that he’s always causing more harm than good, always dragging Mandy Zimmer back. He must have caused some big trouble again.” “Senior Zimmer must be blind to not even care about Mandy but cares about this filth…” “Can’t be helped. I heard that Zack has no other talent other than kneeling in front of people for no reason…”

Zach raised his voice angrily and his assistant shuddered in fear. "I'm sorry boss but I found that woman's profile and also looked up Kelly Williams too." His assistant quickly reported his findings to him while silently praying the ticking bomb doesn't go off.. "What did you find?" Zach took deep breaths to calm himself and took out a bottle of whiskey and a glass before walking back to the couch while his assistant stood a few feet away from him..

Riley pushed the door open while holding a document. "Ms. Nicholls, there's a new development in Zac's case." Aspen looked up from her papers, gesturing for Riley to continue. "Zac has confessed to everything," Riley reported calmly. "He's admitted to all charges, including business defamation, malicious competition, and colluding with foreign forces. "He also revealed the identity of his mysterious boss." Riley paused. "It's Jonathan Whitfield, the head of Blackstone Capital."

¶ Zaki needed a drink—or ten. He’d been holed up in the executive waiting room of Liam & Cadwell--a celebrity-owned industrial loft where the best engagement pictures in Hollywood were taken--waiting, for his supposed fiancée who was running a whole hour late. He'd pushed back meetings, postponed some, and canceled others, just so he could make it on time. It irked him that the spoiled-rotten brat that was being foisted on him as a bride, couldn't return the courtesy by being on time.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

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