Milo Manheim Zed Novels & Stories

Zed is a professional bounty hunter, a hacker and a very intelligent private investigator who had helped me track Ivana to Kyl's villa and planned her successful escape. I picked up my purse from the bed where I had thrown it when I came in, I took out my phone and dialed Rafe's number, It rang until it stopped but he didn't pick up. He had told me earlier he had a night shift at the Midnight club, and I wondered if I should wait until he calls me back or go look for him in the club. I had already agreed to a meeting with Kyl tomorrow with Rafe and Zed present, so I had to set it up tonight.

"You don’t have to pretend to like me. I’m used to it already." "Pretend?" Thalia tugs on her shoulders, partially hugging her. "Dear, I’m not plastic." "She’s right. She’s a total blunt," her mate commented in a serious tone, earning him a glare. She looked at Zed’s features curiously. He was as stalwart as the beta, considering he’s the gamma. His brown hair was cut short, and a long scar was visible from his right ear down to his neck. He also has a look that can make a girl swoon. His brown eyes stared at his mate lovingly.

Alpha Zedex "Alpha Zedex!" Beta Mogan's voice cut through the air. I couldn't respond because my mouth was still locked with Camila's. Mogan, being the sharp-minded wolf, dismounted from his horse and approached our carriage. "Shit! He can't see me like this," my mind pounded. Immediately, I struck the pressure point on her neck with my hand. Her body went limp as she weakly released me and collapsed, her back hitting against the wooden carriage bed.

AMARA’S POV I turned again on the massive king-size bed, rolling from one end to the other like sleep had abandoned me on purpose. My mind refused to shut up. Too many thoughts. Too many things I was still trying to accept. Zed… is the owner of D&K Enterprise. I still couldn’t swallow it. Yes, I knew he was rich , he practically breathes money and power ….but that rich? The invisible billionaire? The ghost CEO? The man everyone in the country speculates about?

The red-haired woman noticed Mia first and nudged at Zayne, whispering something to him, to which he turned immediately, and on seeing Mia, he straightened up. "Mum," Matteo tugged at my palm, "That's him!" The excitement was in his voice, although it was hushed, "His name is Milo," Mia stopped before Zayne, and we could all notice the big smile on her face. "Not Milo." Nico's grit was in his voice, understandable. Zayne had walked him out when he needed him the most, and now his daughter looked at this same man like he was the center of her universe. Zayne scratched the back of his neck.

“Resident menace. Semi-professional morale support. I also juggle if the room gets tense.” “Do not juggle,” the same scarred guard said, appearing behind him like the stern footnote to Milo’s chaos. Angles and scars, eyes the color of wolf fur before snow. Broad, steady. Guard, not king. “Jarek.” He didn’t tap his chest. He didn’t need to. “Outer guard.” “Zoey,” I offered, lifting a hand. “Human. Recent storm enthusiast.” “Human,” Milo repeated brightly, like a tour guide checking me off a list. “We don’t get many. Well—any.”

She was lost, but she just wanted to get away from this man who had seen her. After a few minutes, Laylan came to a stop, as she thought that she had gotten far enough from that man. She let out a sigh of relief as she glanced behind herself and seeing nothing, but when she turned back around, she ran into a strong chest. She fell back to the ground and quickly realized that she had run smack into the man, Zelimir. “How?” she managed in her shock. “I am a brother of light, an immortal,” he proclaimed softly, his voice that velvety silk to her ears.

Danielle said in an authoritative voice. I look again at the monitor and saw that Darius and Zed are taking over the top lane which is not a good sign. This just means that they got back up from the fall. I need to think of new ways on how to deal with them. I was surprised when Zed suddenly pop into my lane where he has been hiding in the bush while I was clearing mine. But fortunately, before he could even stun me with his skills, I got ahead of him and taunt him. My team saw it too and Justin who was nearby went to help me.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

"Don't you fucking move." Zhedya didn't move..didn't even look scared. Just stood there with his hands slightly raised and that small, infuriating smile on his face. "You've been playing with me," Miller growled, moving closer step by step. "Messing with my head." Zhedya tilted his head, curious. "You noticed." Miller's finger tightened on the trigger. "I should kill you right now." "But you won't." Zhedya's voice was calm, almost bored. "You want to take me back. Make it official. Prove to everyone that you finally caught the monster."