Who Is Zalama Novels & Stories

“They are born doing an Eclipse, and the girl just at the rebirth of the moon was complete. I believe that your kids are blessed. But in what way I do not know. I guess that the boy will be stronger than most Alphas. But I think the girl is even more special, in what way I don’t know.” Liam and I Look at each other and I know that he thought the same as me. Zara is a special wolf, and we need to protect her, jeep this from the outside world for as long as possible. After Dr. Marshall left us, Liam went to get Rosa and Mack. Rosa looked at the sleeping babies in my arms and got tears in her eyes. “They are beautiful Laura.” She bends down and gives me a gentle hug. “Thank you.”

She looks like she could kill you with her bare hands. "Elara Vance," she says. "I've been waiting for you." "Who are you?" "Name's Zara," she says. "Zara Khan. I used to be a diplomat. Then the world ended, and I became something else." "What do you want from me?" She studies me. Her amber eyes are sharp, assessing. "I've been tracking you for weeks," she says. "Ever since you broke the veil. I've been following your trail. Watching your moves. And I have to say—I'm impressed."

My scream gets stuck in my throat as six eyes land on me. "Father has given you the mate of the soldier responsible for Pilos death. We expect you to uphold your end of the bargain," Zor says with a growl, and my eyes become even larger. Zor had this planned. Her father orchestrated some kind of deal. I'm going to die. The door slides open, and everyone freezes as Zalu walks back into the room with a happy smile that quickly fades when she sees the giants surrounding my bed. "Gafrops," Zalu whispers, and my stomach turns.

He took a deep breath and decided to immediately tell Yelan, his twin sister, about Zaha's order. He didn't understand why Yelan always listened to Zaha's orders carefully. What was the point? . . . __________________ From the author: Meet Zaha Serpentes, the crazy doctor from East Continent who is also a prince. He will play an important role in Liam's recovery.

Alaria: The knock at dawn was desperate, three sharp raps that broke the fragile silence of the camp. Liam was already awake, standing by the map table when one of the guards burst in. “Alpha! There’s someone at the northern border. She’s injured, she asked for you. She said that she will speak to no one else but you.” I was beside him before he could respond. “Bring her in.” “Alaria, she could be dangerous.” “I doubt that she would be, given the fact that she is going to be surrounded by men who want to kill her.” I said, raising an eyebrow.

“Come on, let’s get you introduced to some friendly faces. You look like you could use a decent meal and a better crowd.” As we walked, Zara pointed out various pack members, whispering quick explanations about their roles and personalities. “That’s Gramma Liam. He’s Alpha Mondrian’s third in command—super loyal, his powers are deeply rooted in the earth, so he is in charge of protecting our walls. And over there is Delta Isaih. Despite his harsh look, he’s a sweetheart, but don’t let that fool you; he’ll take you down in any match faster than you can breathe. His powers stem from air”

Did she said, Kaizer ? No! That's not kaizer. I guess it's not kaizer. Oh damn, Zachariah! It's not kaizer okay !? It's not kaizer. She didn't said Kaizer! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning my attention back to Kimora. She's pretty. Her eyelashes, her eyebrows, her nose. I really like her face. Every angle of her pretty face. I can’t afford to suffer someone like her at the hands of Gangsters and Mafia. I promise that I will save you from everything when you can't fight back. I will protect you when something bad happens. I will be your knight in shining armor. I will be your bulletproof. I will be your Superman. Your Savior and lastly, your husband. I will promise to my

The blue seems to swirl within them from light to dark. “She is fine, but exhausted. Your mate used an immense amount of her power to kill Orchid.” The guy says. “Thank you for covering her up. Who are you?” Dray asks. “Sorry, my name is Amal, and I am one of the Zodiac 12.” Amal answers. “I have to go but don’t worry everything will be fine now.” Amal says. He vanishes into thin air as the others come running into the clinic. I take the blanket Amal placed over my little gem and wrap it in it, carrying her in my arms. We follow the others back to the main area.

Things were different at that moment. Liam was nothing more than a loser, while Zachary was the heir to the Zelma family. Everything had changed from the past, and Zachary was going to humiliate this useless piece of trash properly. "Do you need something?" Liam asked as he looked at him with a frosty gaze.

"You called me in such a hurry, I thought I'd be dealing with a patient on their last breath. And yet, here we have a perfectly healthy woman—well-nourished, just a bit overtired and scraped up. This was your 'urgent case'?" Ace avoided his gaze, muttering, "Zayla nearly fell off a cliff. That's urgent." Jamir froze. "Wait. Zayla? Which Zayla? You mean the Zayla—the double PhD in virology and pharmacology, the one who won a national research award?" I nodded. "That's me." Jamir's eyes widened in shock before his expression morphed into something akin to reverence. He fished a business card from his pocket and pressed it into my hand.