Zara Wade Novels & Stories

She wore a long, bone-straight wig and a white ball dress. “That’s correct,” Zara said, sipping from her glass of water. She wore a red jumpsuit dress and heels. “Interesting. How long have you been in the field?” “A couple of years. I just launched my brand—ZaraTrue—a month ago.” “Ah!” Vivienne glanced at Nat, who sat confidently in his all-black outfit, face unreadable. “Impressive. Well, congratulations,” she said. “Thank you.” Zara’s pleased smile gave her a subtle sheen.

The voice on the other end was young, female. “Zara. I need information on a young Lilim. Recently awakened.” “That’s dangerous.” “I pay well.” Silence. Then: “What do you want to know?” “Everything. Where she works. Where she lives. Who she is. And especially…” I smiled. “What her weak point is.” Zara was a freelance witch who worked for the underworld. She was in her early twenties, with purple hair and a lack of scruples that I deeply admired. She didn’t ask questions. She just delivered results.

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Olivia’s POV Zara grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as I teased her about her heavy padded jacket. “What are you hiding under there?” I asked, folding my arms and raising an eyebrow. With a dramatic flourish, Zara unzipped the jacket and shrugged it off, revealing a stunning outfit that made me gasp. She wore a sleek black halter top that hugged her figure perfectly, paired with a high-waisted leather skirt that flared just enough to make her look effortlessly stylish. Her boots, knee-high and laced, added an edge to the ensemble. Zara twirled playfully, the fabric catching the light and shimmering slightly.

I ask her Zara shakes her head. “No. my account may have been verified and I am an actress but I’m not famous. I only have 9k followers. But one day I’ll make it to a million you’ll see. I want to have thousands of comments just like Freya Madison.” Looking at her speak so grandiosely, a smile touched my lips. “Then I’ll congratulate you in advance.” “I will definitely succeed.” She raises her fists animatedly and I laughed out loud for the first time after so many days.

She never imagined that she could be that wild to the point of forgetting where she was. ‘Ooh my God, I don’t know how uncle Eliphas is going to look at me from today onwards. My perfect image has crumbled right before his eyes and I have nowhere to hide.’ Maya thought. Her mind was screaming in frustration while Calista almost her head off in her mind.

I might break if someone grabbed me out of the blue. “Do you want me to take you to his room?” Zara asked in a soft voice, keeping away the products. I had talked to her about her studies when she had knocked on my door just as the sun set. She was studying photography and traveling the world all on her own. Even though she was a Princess of one of the richest countries in the world, she earned her own money and lived by herself. I was glad that Zain and Khalid had done a good job spoiling their little sister with love and not materialistic things.

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

Zara nervously stepped onto the college campus, her heart pounding with excitement and a touch of anxiety. It was her first day of college, a new chapter in her life as well as an opportunity to start afresh. Ever since the car accident that almost took her life, things had changed dramatically for Zara. She had been on the brink of death, but through a mysterious turn of events, her life had been saved when werewolf blood was transfused into her body. Now, Zara was a werefolk—a hybrid of human and werewolf. She had undergone a remarkable transformation, both physically and emotionally. The full moon had become a catalyst for her werewolf side to emerge, and she had learned to control her ne