Novel & Cerita Link Zora

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

I recalled that day and nodded my head slowly. "Did you bring the book?" I asked eagerly. Zora put a hand in her jacket and immediately a big book came out. "How did you-? " "I'm magic, did you forget?" She grinned. I stretched my arms out to collect the book but she moved it farther away from me. "Not yet. You have to explain what your connection with Isra is first," she said. I sighed and told her the whole story. "My sister can cause quite a lot of trouble," she breathed out. "In that case this book won't help you. You need a Crysta to understand another. Especially one like Isra," Zora said, putting the book back.

I decided to ask Keir to let me return early tonight. I promised Asher a movie night that day. The car didn’t go to the office; rather, it stopped in the parking lot of a penthouse. In a few minutes, Keir approached, wearing a grey coat, along with a tall, young guy who was in his early thirties. From his powerful aura, I instantly recognised him. He was a Lycan too; Zora, the new beta of the Night Walker pack. I saw his interviews in many magazines as he owned an exclusive fashion brand, Ozora. The top-ranking designers used to work for him.

Zora formally introduced herself, displaying all the confidence and elegance expected of an heiress. “Hunter, son of Alastair, I, Zora, daughter of Alpha King Garnet, express my desire to be your mate. We grew up together, faced challenges side by side, and now, before everyone, I want to be your Luna, if the Moon Goddess permits it.” Her speech was formal, filled with tradition, but my eyes sought Fierce. There was something in the way she observed the scene that conveyed a deep understanding of what was at stake. Then I noticed that Zora's green eyes were waiting for a response.

To eventually be able to forgive himself enough to think he belonged at her side. With Neo in the picture, that hopeful future seemed even further away than it had been before. Neo approached Zora, looking her over. “You are injured,” he said. Zora looked down. “I’m… not?” But Thorne could see now that he was looking that she had scuffed up her knee, likely in an effort to flee Neo or Kairos’ grabs. “Oh,” she said. “That needs healing,” Neo said. “It’s not a big deal. I can barely feel it.”

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

My arms opened wide, giving Zora access to my warmth. Zora's round eyes widened. She ran back with a big smile and immediately entered into my arms. "Luna, you have no idea how worried I was. I was following you and Alpha Zaire from behind when I was suddenly presented with the sight of you fainting. I was so worried that I didn't sleep well last night." Zora sobbed softly which made me immediately end the hug between us.

It doesn’t bother me that Zara wasn’t a virgin, but I hate the way it was taken from her, and I will avenge her. Zara is crying in my arms, and I feel all the fear that runs through her. Fear for her own safety, but also for everyone else she cares about, hell even got the wolves she doesn’t know. She knows a fight will come and that any war comes with deaths. “I will take her to our room. Let her rest.” I say as I look up at everyone in the room. Laura nods her head in approval. I stand up with Zara in my arms and walk upstairs when I smell the familiar scent of violets, fuck I don’t need this shit right now. I mindlink Liam. I think he is the only one who will understand my problem.