Zayn Hussein Novels & Stories

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We were going to perform ‘Senorita by Shawn Medes and Camilla Cabello’ and I was sweating profusely as we drove through the Ark Town and headed towards New Bryxton Town for the competition. I lied to my brothers as I told them that I will be with Tessa for the entire day as well have to work on a school project, when in reality here I am with Zane, driving in his posh car which feels so cool to drive in. No wonder not only girls but also boys fall at his feet, this car is his impression of superiority. Wearing his Ray Bans and looking as confident and handsome as ever, he drove the car smoothly, with just using one palm. The other one was resting next to my thigh and I wished he’d put it on

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Kian asked, nudging him hard enough to knock him forward and out of his stupor. “Oh, right,” Aaron replied, a shade of red creeping up his neck. He waved at Aislyn O’Malley, and she raised her hand slightly in recognition before she smiled in return, which lit Aaron’s heart on fire. Then she turned away, following her mother across the yard. “You’re such a dolt,” Kian said, a smirk forming across his face. “One glimpse of Aislyn and you turn into a blabbering fool.” Aaron felt a bit embarrassed, but he knew what his friend said was true. “I guess I just can’t help it,” he replied, running his hand through his light brown hair. “She’s… beautiful.”

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

Zayn leapt off the roof and landed perfectly on the ground with his foot He approached the scarred face warrior and his eyes suddenly turned luminous red which made those who didn't know instantly realize he was a born alpha. He halts sharply before the wolves and said with a calm voice, "Oh Man, many of you here know me as your alpha's rejected mate and the others, I worked with her lately. Now...I see the disrespect because you don't know who I am" His voice slowly rose and there was no trace of calmness in it anymore, "I am Zayn Hendrixson, crowned prince of the kingdom of Baridoki, rightful heir to the throne"

And I haven’t laid eyes on him in a decade. “Is there a problem, Miss?” Apart from I can’t remember when I last paid my car insurance and we have no medical cover, no. “Greyson, grotty Greyson Elliot?” The words slipped from my mouth before my brain kicked into gear. A heat so hot it threatened to burn Greyson where he stood crept over my cheeks. Nice one, Zoe, first you annihilate his new car then you insult him. Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground?

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

I had almost forgotten how heartless Zayn could be. He spoke about his own dead family like they were nothing more than trash he had thrown away. Hailey looked like she wanted to scream at him or argue, but she stopped herself. She was smart enough to be afraid. She knew that if she made Zayn too angry, she might lose her tongue, or even her head. Zayn didn't take insults lightly.

Caspian said coldly. "Bastard! Do you even know who I am? I am Zayn Gasse of the Gasse family of Dhord City! Since you lay a hand on me, I'll make sure you'll suffer!" Zayn's brows furrowed as he roared. Zayn Gasse was a member of the aristocratic Gasse family of Dhord City. He was one of the many pursuers of Jyn. Upon learning that she was opening a branch in Southlake City, he rushed over to show his support.