Zade Meadows Book Character Novels & Stories

My nose led me to a drawer, and when I opened it, I saw a giant black book inside. This must be it. I thought as I examined the book. Next to it, I saw a jade necklace that I knew belonged to Zira. I hurried and pocketed the necklace. The book, on the other hand, would not fit in my pocket. I hesitated before touching it. I felt a presence coming from it.

I nod and smile at her as she leaves my room. When she leaves, I plop on the bed again, staring at the ceiling, nervous about the second thing in the list of problems today. I am attending a new school in my senior year and I am more nervous than anything because the king of that school, is Mr Parker’s son, Zade. The prince of Bloodhound pack and future king alpha. Everyone knows who he is, and even though my mother is a second chance mate to his father, we have never met nor fraternized. It is not a secret that he hates my mother and i.

Adele POV I slapped myself in the forehead and groaned, “Zach, please come meet my mate, Sebastian Renault.” Zach smiled widely while I whispered, “Oh no! Get ready. They’re about to get embarrassing.” I heard Sebastian chuckle lowly as Zach opened the back door of the house and yelled at the top of his lungs, “Guys! Adele found her mate!” I buried my face in his chest, “Oh shit. Brace yourself.” Suddenly, a flood of people ran toward us. All three of my brothers, my parents, all of my grandparents, plus all the supernatural leaders who were in the house. Sebastian’s eyes went wide, “Oh shit.” I laughed, “I warned you.” I stood in front of Sebastian and spread my arms wide, “WAIT!” Everyone

Even though she wanted to get rid of Josiah, she did not feel uncomfortable with the fact that she was used and even betrayed by her best friend. Meredith showed up at Zade's room. Zade was lying on the bed and both of his legs were in a cast. He looked like he was in a lot of pain. He looked like he had fallen asleep. Meredith did not wish to wake him up. After scanning the room to see that Zya was not around, she decided to leave. Right when she turned around, she noticed Zya who was walking in her direction with a thermal flask in her hand.

I shiver at the thought of what would have happened to us if he didn't pull us up. My belly tenses, my babies kick nervously and I moan with some pain. Raziel worries as he looks at me. "It's ok, is just the position… my babies are uncomfortable. They are tough, this fight is not worrying them…" I smile trying to sound at ease. "Maybe you should let me go," Zareen says and my eyes widen at her intentions. "Relax… remember who I am, Meadow… I can fly with the wind element at my side… I will be fine!" She says smiling.

Zuleika POV As soon as we returned to the lounge, I opened the book and settled into a chair, ready to begin reading. Freckles sat beside me while Zade went to the kitchen to prepare refreshments. The pages were filled with tales about Mistborn power, accounts of challenges they had faced, discussions of advantages and disadvantages they posed to the supernatural world. But that's not my interest as I was looking for something that would be unique, a single word to sombe the whole of the problem. I know how dangerous my power and the advantage of it as well, so there was no need to waste time reading out

I countered. “Did too.” “Did not!” “Did too!” “I did—” Zena suddenly stood up. “Fine, fine! I read your stupid book, happy now?” I was dazed for a few seconds but after it registered, I clapped my hands gleefully. “Haha! I knew it.” Zena looked rather unimpressed by my victory noise, both hands placed firmly on her waist. I couldn’t contain my joy and the way warmth spread across my chest knowing Zena had been reading the book. Rochelle was a character of mine in the book I was planning to write.

At her mother's words Zara's thought went back to what had happened earlier Thinking about it now, they was no way it could have been possible..........but it had been so real...... She stared at the book in the slightly open chest, like always it drew her like a moth attracted to a flame....... She'd found it on an old shelve where the tribes women kept their treasure, she'd taken it and none of them seemed to mind. She had read it for countless times since she was born and learned how to read but still she always felt like she had known those characters before....

But I have already started and I’m on a grind so I don’t want to stop. “If you want to read this, meet Zade. He mostly designs them anyways.” That piques my interest and I sit up, looking less defeated. I roll my eyes when she smirks and props a hand on her hip, pushing it out. “His name has hearts in your eyes.” “Now I am certain you are delusional.” And I would rather cut off my tongue than ask him for help. Not to mention, I’m trying to uncover his dirty secrets, I don’t think he will be of much help.

“I’ll keep this with me… for a while.” “What do you mean, ‘for a while’? Give it back!” Zayla’s voice was sharp, desperate. Maera laughed lightly, almost mocking. “Do your worst, little lady.” She turned and walked away, the book tucked under her arm, leaving Zayla staring after her, furious and helpless. ****************** By the time Zayla got to her chambers, she flopped onto the bed, heart hammering. But she didn’t stay down. She jumped up, pacing, hands in her hair. “This… this life is going to be a nightmare. What do I even do?”