Zade Novels & Stories

Zade muttered, cursing himself, then fell silent, imagining again how he had intercourse with Alana, then immediately grimaced. "I can't let you be happy with Leo," Zade said, then reached for his phone and walked to the side of the bed, lying down while continuing to scroll through the screen on his hand. Turns out, half of the content on his phone were candid photos of Alana, which Zade had been taking secretly for who knows how long.

Zade walked to her and stood in front of her. She finally looked up at him and blinked rapidly. “Oh, hey,” she called with a little smile. “I am almost done, I have four profiles left,” she said with a smile and he raised his brows. “Who runs the top fruity company?” he asked. “Mr. Freeman,” she replied immediately. “And the cosmetic company?” “Mr. Norman and his best friend. Jacob,” she replied and Zade nodded then took her phone from her. “That's enough,” he replied and ran his eyes over her dress. Xalia noticed how long he was staring so she looked down at her dress too.

LENA'S POV. NEWS blazing on the screen in front of me, I reclined back into my chair within my office, a small smile tugging at my lips. “Zara Adlermissing for a whole month, with quite a significant reward for her return, courtesy of her husband, Kai Adler.” She trailed off, speculating on the particulars of where she was or might be, what might have been the reason for her disappearance, of course, her high-profile marriage to the famed business tycoon.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

“Ma’am…” “I do not care what you have to say about this, or what you will have to do, but I want to find out who has leaked them, and where they have gone. Send me the websites and ads of the designs. The heels that I had prepared were customized for specific customers and the last thing I need is for them to lose their trust in me due to some childish mistakes.” I snapped before hanging up. I ran my fingers through my hair as I tried clearing my thoughts, and shaking my head, I got up from the couch only to find Ezra walking out of the room wearing sweatpants.

Zane As I sat with my personal cabinet, discussing the intricate details of our latest ventures, the atmosphere in the room was a mix of intensity and confidence. We had been working tirelessly to expand our influence, and the success of our operations depended heavily on precision and secrecy. My advisors, each an expert in their field, were laying out the plans with meticulous care. Just as my chief strategist, Lila, was about to present her latest analysis on our territorial gains, the door swung open with a force that silenced the room.

​It is hard being a fresh graduate of a course that requires strong connections just to get your foot in the door of your dream job. I was just lucky to have parents who supported all my dreams. I am Hannah Martin, and we live on a small island in the Philippines. My parents are farmers, and the life we live here is quiet and peaceful. The only sad part is knowing I will have to temporarily leave this sanctuary to fulfill my ambitions.

Saying that Zade didn't wait for her response and walked off from there. The door slammed shut, pushing Liliana into an abyss of despair. As expected, she could never win her Mate Zade's heart even after four years of their marriage. They were living under the same roof, even in the same bed like a stranger. Zade's first love was an actress called Gianna Carstairs, and he loved her very much. However, on the way to the set Gianna's car met with an accident and she had to be taken abroad for further treatment.

BROOKS I was shutting down my laptop, stretching my neck from side to side when my phone buzzed beside me on the desk. I didn’t think much of it until I saw the name lighting up the screen. Zade Rehearsing with the band today. You should come by. I’ll send you the location. I blinked at the message. Then blinked again. There it was—simple, direct, and very him. No emojis, no fluff, just Zade.

“Because I’m going back to Savannah. I’m going to take Cutter’s book there to keep it safe, and while I’m there I’m going to talk to Zaius about bringing a couple of guys back with me.” Zaius, the Savannah chapter president, was named due to his striking resemblance to Dr. Zaius from the 1969 film The Planet of the Apes. Like his orangutan film counterpart, he was a pear-shaped man with a fiery red beard and hair. Also like the character, he was very smart, but pretty much a complete prick. “Good luck with that,” Cutter said with a chuckle. I smirked and nodded. Clutch killed the van’s engine.