Zayn Hussein Novels & Stories

I call out. I had chosen, Give me more, by Doja cat, Big Boy by SZA and finally Work Song by Hozier. Crazy three songs but I love them. Zane didn't know all the words in Doja Cat's music, but I knew and I kept singing, while he just hummed and grunt beside me, but not stopping. On the third music, I was so invested in the lyrics and since it was a slow song, Zane and I had found our bodies closer to the other.

Zayn mocked in a sarcastic manner while trying to suppress his laughter but Henry ignored him without batting an eyelid, instead, he concentrated on his computer screen. Zayn Brundeen was Henry's cousin and his closest friend, he was the only one who could make fun of Henry and go Scott free without having to lose his tongue. And he always took advantage of that opportunity and wouldn't stop teasing Henry at every chance he got. Henry often wondered how he and Zayn had become friends in the first place. The two of them were polar opposites - Henry, the introverted homebody with a cool and aloof demeanor, and Zayn, the charismatic social butterfly who knew everyone and had a reputation for be

"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.

"Zayn Harisson? Who? What are you guys talking about?" Charmaine explained, "He's a famous celebrity! Not only is he a big star, but he's also one of the top three male celebrities who are every woman's dream husband. "He's the vice president of Starlight Entertainment too! He's rich. He even said that I was cute the moment he laid eyes on me. He even asked for my number. I'm sure he's interested in me!" Excited, Charmaine grabbed Larissa's arm. "What else? How did you answer him?"

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

Was this why? “I AM GOD. THE CREATOR OF WORLDS, MAKER OF MAN AND WOMEN. I GIFTED THE WOULD WITH ALL YOU HAVE SEEN. I HAVE BEEN WAITING TO MEET YOU DEAR LAYLA.” My heart raced at the sound of his voice. I kept my head down. Was I supposed to say something now?

Main leads: . Zayn is a son of Steven Aurora (who owning by famous Aurora industries , Malls , college and schools) in England and future heir of Aurora group. He also 3rd young richest son in the world. Zayn is basically famous car Racer and idol of youngsters too.

i moved back and held out my hand for her. "hi i am xavier albert thomson but my real name is zayn and yes i am muslim by birth because my father is muslim and mom is from paris . but i don,t practice religion . i can,t trust people easily and i am serious infront of other but the people close to me know how sweet i am like a baby ."i said in a naughty tone . she smiled on my act and it was so beautiful to see her smile." and you are ?" i asked her she forwrded her hand and shook my hand .

When he stalked her first, he thought it was because he's hearing it from the phone and that's why it's that thick but hearing her now beside him, he just kept quite and stared at her lovingly yet aroused. "...So, I'm going to introduce my husband to you all." Her voice brought him out of his reverie and turned to smile at the camera. "He's Zayn, Zayn Khattab Borkan." She introduced proudly with that thick Arabian voice, if only she knew what that voice is doing to him and what he already has in mind, she wouldn't have being very comfortable sitting next to him. Everything is going the left way and that lane isn't the right one to follow.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.