Reader X Zoro Novels & Stories

Karen stand up "What's going on?" "Who's zircon?"Castus press on not shining his gaze away from her. "He's not human, he's a dragon"Blood drain from Castus face "Zircon is a dragon"

Zoro himself had absolute confidence in his own strength. Even when Kaze just killed six of his expert fighters with a stool, his confidence remained unwavering. Kaze smiled. “Just cut to the chase and get on with it. It’s almost time to eat. I’ll go get something to fill my stomach after I kill you.” “Then you shall die!” Zoro bellowed. He stood from his couch. As he got up on his feet, his torso shook, tearing the tight singlet to pieces and revealing his bulging and explosive muscles.

Hunter assured, trying to dispel her fears. “Send Garm, please. I'm afraid of dying, and you not being here,” Zora whispered, expressing her vulnerability. “You're not going to die, Zora. I promise,” Hunter asserted with the confidence only an Alpha could offer. But Zora insisted on her intuition. “I feel it,” she murmured. Understanding Zora's distress, Hunter finally agreed. “All right, I'll send Garm to be with you,” Hunter promised, as his eyes met Zora's.

No one gossiped about Zoris as if everyone kept their mouths shut to just give information about who he was, and what he was like. The girl only had time to tell me a little story after that she was busy doing her work again. The office atmosphere is so calm, as calm as my heart which is starting to adapt to looking for a comfortable life again. My goal is clear and to achieve it I have to go through many things. Fighting with a passionate desire not to fall into doing something that will become addictive. Zoris is such an interesting, kind, and caring man. It's not easy to resist the vibrations of my lonely soul needing the hot touch of a man who is very good at pampering women.

I slid into the booth across from her, feeling a sense of satisfaction at how seamlessly the encounter was unfolding. As we settled into the booth, the savory aromas of Roxy's meal wafted up, mingling with the diner's familiar scents. I leaned in, my voice taking on a conspiratorial tone as I asked my question. “So, Roxy, I’m just going to be forthright here. I was reading that book to find out more about a creature called a Cryomancer. Do you recall reading anything about them?” Roxy's eyes, sparkling with curiosity, met mine, and she paused, her hamburger suspended mid-air. I could tell she was intimidated by me and who could blame her? I was, after all, one of the most powerful creatures

Zayn's POV I turned the key and walked in, to see Rora sprawled on the floor asleep. Books of different sizes were scattered around her and she was in the middle of it all. I shook my head as a small smile crossed my lips, I walked towards her about to grab one of the books closest to my head when all of a sudden, my leg was yanked and I fell backwards, my back hitting the floor roughly. She rolled on top of me and immediately raised her hand to hit me but then she froze. Her hand still in the hair as she blinked, already focused.

“There’s something you don’t know. The Zora you met—she’s Zeke’s blood sister. Her real name is Zora.” “What?” Xero blinked. “But I thought you said Zeke and Zorro aren’t related.” Zeke explained quietly, “We’re not. My father is Dean. She’s the daughter of my mother and Zorro.” “I see,” Xero muttered, finally piecing it together. No one said more. Before long, their convoy reached the Graystone checkpoint. Guards blocked the road and ordered them to stop. Xero presented his identification. “Mr. O’Malley?” The guards were surprised, bowing slightly. “May we ask your destination?”

Despite trying to warm up towards Zoro I've made sure not to give him things to eat or drink often, aside from when we go to the mall and he sees me buying it, most times he politely declines, this was so that he wouldn't know I have something up my sleeves. I sat down by the mini bar in the house, pretending to be enjoying a glass of vodka, and reading a magazine. I know Zoro would pass by anytime soon, and I can't afford to keep on postponing finding proof against Felix. I just want to find proof and be done with him FOREVER. "Zoro," I called out to him as he passed by. "Can you please sit with me?" I asked nicely. "I just need someone to talk to, I'm bored and tired of reading magazines."

Kendra sat in the library with the book, The Hobbit, opened on her lap. When Rex had first shown the room that was lined with books to her, she’d been both intimidated and overwhelmed. She was taught to read by Olga, but the availability of reading material was limited. Therefore, her reading skills were wanting.

When he is gone, I reflect on my situation and I feel sick to my stomach. In reality, I’m feeling sick in real life. I have spent so much time bending over the toilet, emptying my stomach. I know what this could be, but I don’t want that to be the case. I don’t want to be tied to Laslo forever. I want to gather as much strength as I can and reject his ass. I just can’t find that strength in me. Zora can’t find it either. She has been so quiet and so defeated. We have always wanted our mate, but never under any circumstances like this.