Maya And Zatz Novels & Stories

Maya woke up feeling sore all over her body, she sat upright on the strange bed trying to figure out what happened. She turned to see an unfamiliar figure on the other side of the bed sleeping soundly, she gasped and quickly had a flashback of what happened. Maya is a young beautiful lady who grew up without her parents, she stays with her aunt who trained her for college but couldn't further because of a lack of money. Maya decided to struggle on her own by going for a mini job to gather money for her school, she got a job in a well-known clubhouse as a waitress along with her best friend Mia, both have known each other right from school.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

She shrugged, “You just don't seem that excited for your day, or do you some hyping up.” Shoving her aside so she would not hit the person we just passed, "I'm fine, just the way I am, and watch your front, Lucy.” She laughed, bumping into me as we walked into the ceremony arena. The ceremonial grounds were draped in moonflowers and silver banners, the sacred altar pulsing with the ancient magic of the Moon Goddess. I stood among the crowd where I could see Zach from where I was. Looking all handsome in that Alpha aura of his as he looked around the crowd, clocking eyes with me, he moved his gaze immediately as it landed on Lucy.

“Our new company branch in Europe needs us there.” Zara’s smile faded slightly and she pouted. “I understand… it’s your duty,” she said softly. “But I’m really going to miss you both.” Maya hugged her warmly. “I’ll call you every day,” she promised. “And once everything is stable there, we’ll definitely come back.” Zara nodded, hugging her tightly. “Don’t worry,” Maya added with a smile. “Victor will visit often.” Then Maya lifted Lilly into her arms. “I’ll bring you lots and lots of gifts.”

The kind of place that smelled like sticky citrus and spilled beer, neon lights humming overhead, every booth stuffed with people who pretended tomorrow didn’t exist. Maya slid into the booth beside the girls. There was Tasha, already waving down shots; Lauren, with her quick laugh and quicker tongue; and Zoe, who always managed to charm the bartender into giving her free drinks. Across from them sat Ben, broad-shouldered and attractive in the obvious way, square jaw, clean-cut, the kind of guy mothers liked. And yet he’d never lit a spark in her. He had interest, plenty of it, eyes tracking her every move, but none of the dangerous pull she craved.

Eliana said, looking into a distance and a smile evident on her face. "Ohh. Careful there." Zia began. She looked at Jace and added, "you might have some competition there." They all laughed again. All except Maya, who only smirks from time to time. Then her face falls back to its default stern face again. "At least I would be getting delicious meals out of my rival." Jace said, hugging his wife tighter from behind. “Touché.” Zia said with a nod.

“Mr. Omidyar! A real smile, please. I don’t remember you so frigid your first round. Miss Rodriguez, you look pissed. This isn't a boxing match.” They made the readjustments, and she went back to clicking away behind the camera. “So, what's her name?” Amelia continued, her warm breath tickling his chest. “Drop. It,” he warned. “Or what?” she scoffed. “How long did you two date before she dumped your--” Amelia's breath hitched as Zaki grabbed her ass. The suddenness and intimacy of the gesture sent chills over her bare arms, and she was momentarily speechless.

seriously haze, you looked like a ghost on thursday. Me (8:49 a.m.): i'm fine i promise!! breathing perfectly. and YES to girl day. what time? Maya (8:50 a.m.): noon?? farmer's market, coffee, and the bookshop? Me (8:51 a.m.): perfect. i'll be ready. Hazel smiled down at the screen, a genuine, relaxed expression softening her features. She took a bite of her eggs, chewing thoughtfully. Maya was a godsend, fiercely protective, but Hazel hated making her worry. She hated making anyone worry. Especially Leo. And especially...

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.