Novel & Cerita Odessa A'zion Boyfriend

"You guys are like the campus power couple now. Zion Graves and Khione Kay. It has a ring to it." I took a sip of my water, the cold liquid doing nothing to soothe the burn of the lie. Every time they said our names together, I felt the "grenade" ticking louder. Zion was talking about a future in Boston, and Xalia was celebrating a "truth" that didn't exist.

“Drake, nephew of the Luna Queen, is a notorious rich playboy from the days before his marriage to Zoe. It is more than probable that he never gave up the lifestyle. Recently, he was spotted with international supermodel Amber. “It could be that Zoe had, at last, had enough with his womanizing ways and decided to leave him in an attempt to save her own image. Whether this will work or actually have the opposite effect has yet to be seen. Few Lunas recover from divorcing their Alphas…” My phone vibrated for what seemed like the hundredth time that hour. It was Viona, again. I couldn’t leave her hanging for too long, or else she might think that something had happened to me. “Hello?” I answere

He says to mami. He was right a matter of minutes later and me dealing with lots of whispering between abulita and mami and the aunties and they come back inside with Adia wearing a soft smile and Aiden holding her hand. “ We are officially dating now. Everyone, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend , Aiden Albrecht!” “Albrecht! You…Oh! You do look similar…are you related to Stephen Albrecht?” Auntie Rosa looks pale and shocked.

“I’m Zayne, Becca’s boyfriend.” He made sure to emphasize the word boyfriend. “I’m not his girlfriend!” she snapped, pushing Zayne away. This time, she managed to break free and reached for Noah’s hand, holding it tightly. “He’s insane, Let’s go,” she said. But Zayne caught her other hand, his gaze suddenly soft—like that of a desperate, affectionate lover. “I know you’re upset with me, but please don’t ignore me. I don’t think I can live without you.”

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

•~•Solane’s POV We pulled apart at the same time. The air between us crackled, heavy like the sky before a storm. I hadn’t even caught my breath when we turned—and there she was. Melissa stood in the doorway, eyes wide, brow drawn tight. Shock written all over her face. The silence that followed was deafening. Not a single sound, just the weight of her staring. Aziel cleared his throat. Quick. Abrupt. He reached for the shirt on the bed, yanked it over his head, and without even looking at either of us, said flatly, “I have a date with Shoshana. I might not be back tonight.”

“We can do this some other time.” “No! Stay.” She gave him a hopeful look as she took his hand. “Please.” He nodded, smiling as he turned toward her parents and squared his shoulders. “Mom, Dad, I’d like you to meet Zain Perez... officially.” Jasmine smiled as if it was the most wonderful news in the world. “He’s my boyfriend.” Jasmine’s mother rose to her feet as she clenched her hands. “Jasmine, honey. Perhaps we should talk about this privately—”

ZAYN “Odessa,” I tried to calm my nerves when I stepped out of the car to meet my fiancee. Although I blocked her view from the little boy who was still eating, I knew she had seen him already. Crossing my arms, I leaned against the door and asked her, “What are you doing now here? I thought you were supposed to be out of the pack.” “I just returned a few hours ago.” She replied. Odessa bit her lips before bringing out a gift. was holding behind her back. “I just wanted to give you this.”

It was a series of questions, written in a breezy, curious tone that made the whole thing sound like innocent interest. So Zane Prescott is officially off the market, and the lucky girl is Avery Chen. But who exactly is Avery Chen? We know she's a third year student. We know she kissed him at his own party two weeks ago. We know she's been front row at his games in his jersey. What we don't know is this: does she know who Isabella Kingston is? And more importantly, does she understand what she's walked into? Below it was a photo. Isabella at the stadium, poised and perfect, Zane's hand briefly on her arm in a moment that had been cropped to look more significant than it was.

“Are you even listening to me? Your parents will be back from their holiday soon. I for one want to be present when you tell them that you divorced our beautiful Luna because they will find out, even if you command the pack members to keep it a secret.” I glare at him as he continues, unphased by my rising anger. “Seriously though, Zaia was the one for you. She was gorgeous. I don’t even see what you see in Little Miss Plastic Annalise. Zaia was perfect, her hair, the way it bounced with every step. Remember how it used to fall over her eye, no matter how many times she’d push it back? Kinda like tempting you to do it for her? And the Goddess made her for you. She was your destined mate man.