Roronoa Zoro Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

I was tired of her seeing me as a prey and helpless. “I’m sorry about Miss Jonas.” She said as we settled in the far corner of the food court. “It’s not your fault I’m helpless, Azura” I responded as I munched the pitiful meal. She remained quiet as I ate. “Miss Jonas is the cousin of Yara Jonas. Miss Yara has a history with the alpha and we had all thought they were going to get married. Those chances had been thwarted when he married you.” Azura explained hushly and I paused from eating to look at her.

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."

"My name is Zora Diva Hunter." Dane shook his head frantically. "Stop lying, Zora! I know your aunt has money, but pretending to be connected to the Hunter family won't work on me. You know I love you—" "Love?" Zora's voice turned deadly quiet. "You wouldn't know love if it bit you in the—" Dane lunged forward, trying to capture her lips with his. But Zora was faster, stronger than he remembered. Her hands shot out, pinning him against the wall with surprising force.

I didn't think anymore as I leaned forward, my tongue swirling around the piercings, tasting the cold metal and the hot skin. Zayn let out a sharp, strangled sound and immediately bit the back of his own hand, his knuckles turning white as he stifled the noise. "Shut... shut up," he hissed, his voice thick with lust and panic. "If Orion wakes up, I will literally kill you, Rocco. I mean it." "Then fucking shut me up and try not to moan," I growled, grabbing his waist and hauling him closer, my mouth finding his again. I sucked on his bottom lip, my kiss aggressive and messy, my blood singing with the thrill of it.