Zayn Befour Lyrics Novels & Stories

Her phone buzzed in her pocket, and she pulled it out to see a message from Dan: "Hope lunch was good. Try not to miss me too much during your shift. I'll be thinking of you." Freya's heart did a little flip in her chest. Maybe, she thought, falling in love wasn't so terrifying after all. With a smile, she typed out a quick reply before sliding into her car and heading towards the hospital, ready to face whatever the night might bring.

" I smiled softly. Just as I was about to reply to Jessie, Curtis suddenly barged in. "Hazel Falken! What have you done to Bree?" I didn't understand what Curtis was talking about and looked at him with a clueless expression. However, that only seemed to anger Curtis even further. He roughly grabbed me by the arm and said, "Bree's having a high fever! Don't tell me that you weren't the one who infected her with the zombie virus!" I froze in shock. "What zombie virus?" "You got jealous of her because I liked her and not you, so you infected her with the zombie virus! Let me tell you this, Hazel Falken. Even if Bree turns into a zombie, I'll still marry her, not you!"

Zayn was making her lose control of the one thing she held tight in her grip and Rina wasn’t sure it was such a good thing. Zayn smiled when he towered easily above her, then tilted her face up with a finger under her chin. “Congratulations, Rina,” he murmured, with all the sincerity Rina knew existed in the world. It was like a bag of goodness and tender spirit being handed over to her with such tenderness, that it made her heart melt. Rina’s lips fell open but no words came out. She tried to grasp what was left of her scrambled thoughts, to say something to make the situation less awkward, less centered on her.

“What was so bad about your life?” “It felt like it would never end. The same thing, day after day.” The despair, the loneliness, the anger. “What’s different now?” Kylee fell silent, aware of how she’d set that trap for herself. She didn’t want him to think she was some love-sick girl. That would be a great way to chase him away. “I have a friend,” she said, hoping that wasn’t too mushy. Price reached over and squeezed her hand. “I wish I’d met you sooner.”

"Well, it means I'll always be with you. Forever." His eyes settled on mine softly, calm, and almost ethereal, like they were holding a promise. "And I..." I leaned into his chest, feeling his warmth, feeling home. "I was, I am and I will always be... Forever yours." The End

I walked to the window and looked at the rays of sunlight scattered across the courtyard. The breeze passed and the trees swayed. Everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful. I turned around and smiled at Tina. "I look forward to being with you for the rest of our lives."

ZAYN I got closer, only to be met with a douchebag trying to force himself on a girl. I instantly saw red as she pleaded for him to let her go, a slight tremble in her voice but he didn't budge. “What part of let her go don't you fucking understand!” I rushed to him, throwing a punch right at his face to get him off her. He fell to the ground like a spineless piece of shit. I was expecting him to stand up and charge at me but he laid there on the ground like a pussy holding on to his broken nose.

"What is it? You look so serious." Aya didn't seem to be listening. She just kept staring into space with her head tilted slightly to one side. But when I called her name again, she slowly turned around to face us. Her eyes were unfocused and her gaze was distant. She seemed completely drained by whatever thoughts she'd been having. "Honey, are you okay?" Ria asked. Aya closed her eyes and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine now," she answered. "Oh, good," Ria said relieved.

Zayn stood to his full height and removed my hands, placing them gently at my side before taking a step away from me. I felt uncomfortable and wanted to recover my exposed body as Zayn looked at my body, my embarrassment was becoming too much to bare but before I could make a move to try and cover myself Zayn whispered “so fucking beautiful” before he serged forward, taking my breath from my lungs as our lips met in a feverish kiss. My mind became hazy as our tongues teased and tickled each other’s, my mind could no longer process anything as Zayn picked me up from the floor. He took hold of my thighs wrapping my legs around himself. On instinct I wrapped arms around his neck, our lips still

Maya's P.O.V An hour later, we managed to escape his friends and was now driving down a nonfamiliar route as he held me by the hand. Ain't No Mountain High Enough by Marvin Gaye was blasting through his car speakers as he sat in the driver's seat, horribly lip-syncing to the music. The overwhelming happiness I was currently feeling soaked through my bones as I tried to savor it all. At this very moment, I wasn't thinking about any deadlines or homework, and it was all because of him. He's the only person that can make my mind and body relax.