Young Zayn Malik 소설 & 이야기

“I’m telling him the truth he’s trying to hide.” Zayn finally turned to him fully. “And what truth is that?” “That he’s not—” “Careful,” Zayn said quietly. The junior boy blinked, confused. “Careful? Why—” Zayn stepped closer, standing so tall the boy had to tilt his head up. “Do you know who you’re talking to?” “Uh… Declan?” Zayn gave a small, humorless laugh. “Do you even know what Declan is capable of?”

"How are you?" "I'm good, uncle. How are you?" Zayn nodded. Everyone greeted him. When he got to Jackson, he stopped to look at him closely. Jackson bit back a smile, while his older brother sized him up. Jackson is taller than Zayn. They look so much alike, especially the eyes and the shape of their heads. "Oh my..." Zayn murmured, reaching for Jackson's hair. "Is that grey hair I see?" Jackson looked mortified as his hand flew to pat his hair. He glared when Zayn laughed at him.

"I will, baby, just not in front of these hungry, celibate monks." He said, loud enough to be overheard by his brothers. "Who says I haven't been fucking my share of pussies, I'm not even shipped like your ass!" Zayn said in his defence while Malik looked like he would rather be anywhere else in the world than be here listening to this convo. Some trip they were and somehow, JoJo felt like a art of them.

‘They’re all just women at the end of the day… Who wouldn’t like to take the spotlight and attract everyone’s attention? Zayn thought he had a very accurate grasp of a woman’s thoughts at that moment. But after lunch, his expression instantly changed when he took a look at the comments again. [Zayn Dunham, 25 years old, male. The son of Dunham Group’s chairman and a cruel man who caused the woman carrying his child to jump off a building…] The entire incident that could severely tarnish Zayn’s reputation was now on the internet for everyone to see!

After a short conversation , we decided to call it a night . New character introduction Zayn (Third in command) Age:- 25 years old Nationality:-Italian Alex (Lawyer ) Age:- 28 years old Nationality:- Italian Height :- 6'2 A/N:- So my lovely readers, do tell what to do you think about the story. Neglect any grammatical error . The other characters will be introduce in the chapter only. A big thankyou to all of the people who are liking my story 🤗💝 💙 Author

He cooked a chicken dish with extra salads and smoothies which I love so much. “Mr Young, you don't have to do this. Now I'll be sorry to disappoint you if something goes wrong” He laughed, and it still scares me how the sound affects me. Mr Young has a perfect combination of honey eyed and dark brown hair that falls over his eye, his ears are pierced and a shiny small ring reflects under the dimmed light of my kitchen. But what made me go crazy was the dimple on his right cheeks that appears only when he bites his lips with his upper teeth or when he smile - “I’ll be there tomorrow” He surprised me by saying.

~ MILENA ~ The next day Zaia organised a barbeque where she had called their family and friends which consists of Alpha Payne, his Luna Adriana, and their three kids; 17-year-old Lance, 15-year-old Arabella and 14-year-old Landon. And of course Zade Toussaint, his Luna Valerie, and their kids; 17-year-old Ryder, 16-year-old Axel, 15-year-old Nash and 13-year-old Blair.

I smiled at him. "Liam stop" His mom protest but Zayn interrupted. "It's fine madam. I want to treat this good little boy." Zayn said and kneeled down to pinch Liam's nose. "It's fine Zayn. You don't have too." She said but Zayn didn't listen. "Come on kid. We will get what you want." Zayn smiled at me. "He knows what he wanted. I'll just wait here." I said to him. I can't believe Zayn like kids.

"By the way, I'm at the main gate waiting for the door to open." Before I could finish talking, the gate opened and I slipped through it. I stood there for a while, watching the huge compound. The Blacks are one of the richest people in New York so it wasn't a surprise to see the kind of house they live in. I knew every corner of the building, I knew Mr. and Mrs. Black's room, I knew Stephanie's room but not Zayn's. He was the only one who I didn't know about his room. Zayn was notorious. At 18 he was already involved in keeping a bad gang around him, he smokes, and he fucked any girl he wants without even thinking about STDs. I mean, what if he contracted a dangerous disease during his rend

"You like her, bro. You were jealous of me yesterday. Whenever I was close to her, your eyes would turn bloodshot and I could smell the murderous scent coming from you." I chuckled at his description, "What novel are you writing these days? When you are done, please do let me know. I really want to read it." I made fun of him. But his stern expression did not change at all. "Stop being so stubborn and do what Dad is asking. She does not deserve to be alone in this. You have to be with her. That's the only way for it to work." He tried to make me understand. Zayn is 3 years younger than me. He is kind, soft-hearted and the most fun person I have ever been with. But sometimes he is so mature t