Zayn 1d Novels & Stories

Daisy, her daughter, was still etched in my memory. "Daisy is fine. I haven't had peace of mind since I betrayed you, even though I have everything I need to live a perfect life," she confessed. A smirk involuntarily crossed my lips at her words. "I've heard you, Zora. But what happened with Zayn? Did you have another falling out with him?" I inquired. "Z- - Zayn is dead. His ex-wife killed him in a suicide bombing," she stammered, and began whimpering.

Alright, I am gonna look back and give him a my sweetest smile. As I did, I saw the face of an angel. Deep set eyes and chiseled jaws and brows that are so thick, I wanted to get lost in them.I am not kidding. Men with these features should be illegal in Alabama. “I am Zayn.” Offering his hand to me. I hesitantly gave mine and believe it or not, I freaking felt a jolt of electricity. Not the subtle ones but the kind that makes you jerk your hand away and i gave him my ‘what the fuck was that,do not tell me you did not feel that’ stare.

DAISY I was standing in front of the mirror, Grayson daddy behind me. Actually, I wasn't doing much of standing. Daddy was holding me up by my waist and if he let go of me, I would immediately crash down to my knees or even fall down to my ass. I had no strength left in these legs. My pussy felt stretched out and sore and I think it would be right for me to accept that I would lose this dare. It had been obvious right from the beginning anyways, that I could not win.

he asks. “Meet my wife, Jade,” Zayn says, his voice tight. “Jade. This is Damon, my older brother.” Damon’s eyes aren't as gray as Zayn’s. They’re a bright blue. I shift uncomfortably under his scrutiny. The way he’s looking at me should be studied. Why is he staring at me as if I’m a masquerade? I ignore the dull throbbing in the back of my head. The headache I’m developing due to Barbara and Victoria’s eyes jabbing me from behind.

Sihana Caden I know about everything! His plans to take those families down? "Dad, what are you saying? How in the world did you know that? Because I am Zayn Caden. Look, Sia, that's why you need to stay away from that guy. He's not good for you, he's a dangerous guy who doesn't suit you. Besides, you don't need any guy in your life. I'm here for you and so are your brothers too"

As soon as I got down, I saw mom and Rowen waiting in the hall and I walked to them. “Zayn is here too” Mom said while looking up the stairs and as I turned to look at him, my jaw dropped down once again. Zayn was climbing down the stairs looking drop dead gorgeous. He was wearing black pant with black turtle neck T - shirt inside and maroon blazer on top. I could notice how excellent his choice of clothes was. He was fastening his watch while walking down and I couldn’t help but stare and drool over him. He has an animal magnetism which I tried hard to resist but couldn’t and breathed heavily, wanting to have him all to myself. After fastening the watch, he moved his hand up to his chocolat

She didn’t quite understand what was happening, but whatever it was, it had made Alina brighter and made Aiden seem a little more human. ****** Zayn sat quietly in his study, his back straight, as he calmly twirled a fountain pen between his fingers. His eyes were fixed on the door, although he wasn’t really staring at it as his mind was far away. He seemed to be waiting for someone. His phone had been ringing nonstop for the last ten minutes. Call after call lit up the screen, but he didn’t bother to look at it. He saw no reason to. Just then, the door opened and his assistant stepped in, breathing a little hard, sweat shining on his forehead.

It was only after a while that she finished the remaining sentence. “Ninian, I really didn’t expect that you’d change your taste so quickly. You previously fancied an indifferent and cold demon like Everett, and now your judgment changed, and you fall for a mature and steady gentleman like Zayn?” Lana stroked her chin while she flashed an obsessed smile and said, “By the way, Zayn once won the most handsome agent in an online competition. If he debuted with his appearance, he could also have a large group of fangirls.”

Zayn did not expect the soft sigh from Noel, who seemed surprised and somewhat confused altogether. After some time, Noel slowly opened his mouth and muttered, “You’re wrong.” Zayn’s eyes widened when he heard this. He made a mistake? What did he say wrongly? Was there something else to this young man? “Senior Brother Noel, what was I wrong about?” Noel exhaled deeply and said, relatively reluctant, “This young man is already much more talented than the chosen disciple with the highest record.” Zayn almost bit his own tongue when he heard this. This guy was even more talented than the chosen disciple? How? Had he not just stayed inside for a day? How could he be more talented than the extrem

Zayn stood at the bustling entrance, radiating excitement, his body trembling with anticipation. It was a supermarket! Since his rise to fame, he had never set foot in one. Now, he could leisurely stroll through without worrying about fans or paparazzi. It was a dream he had longed for! Zayn grabbed Larissa's arm and said sweetly, "Honey, I'm scared. I want to walk with you." Larissa forcibly removed his head from her shoulder and threatened, "You know, I could take a picture and post it on my secret account to expose you."