Zayn Malik Book Novels & Stories

I threw the stack of cash on his table and that act caused the dealer to look up, his leg crossed on the table in front of him. “Look who we have here,” he said, a smirk forming on his face. I wished to fucking wipe it off his face. “The mighty Zayn Santiago. To what do I owe this pleasant visit?” He asked, trying to pretend he didn't fucking know why I was here and it infuriated the hell out of me. “I want the crystals,” I said plainly, getting straight to the point, not wanting to spend a second more than needed in this goddamn place. “Oh right,” he laughed. Pulling open one of the drawers attached to the table. “We got some new stuff. You'd definitely like this one,” He threw a sealed bag

" Alright, you want the throne and I want my mafia Empire back. if we help each other out we can both get what we want " " Yes, but I don't want this getting out. you can't tell anyone about this " Zayn said from the other end of the phone call. his voice was muffled and he sounded tired. Ryan could make out a female voice muttering something in the background. he didn't pay much attention to it. Here was Zayn telling him not to let anyone find out, and yet he was having this phone call in the presence of someone else. he just hoped the Lycan Prince knew what he was doing, he would hate it if this plan blew up in their faces, there would be consequences.

That afternoon, while Zayn was having lunch in a restaurant, he was scrolling through his phone with a smile on his face. He was on cloud nine because his theatrics that morning had become a heated topic within a few hours and a number of people were supporting his stance. [D*mn it. If I had that much money, I would’ve definitely made an even bigger show out of it. But…I don’t have that kind of money!!!] [He’s from a wealthy family with a net worth of millions of dollars. Plus, he’s so handsome… I can’t imagine how wonderful it would be to be the one he’s pursuing… I’m so jealous!]

she adds with an hair flip. Jayden chuckled. “So, what are you doing here?” “Came to pick out some books,” Malvika said with a shrug. “So, Robert Ludlum, uhn?” she said, peering at the cover of the book in his hands. Jayden glanced down at the book. “Oh yeah,” he said. “This is actually his first book that I’m going to read. It’s a thriller, so I guess I should enjoy it.” “You read thriller. Wow! You are better than I thought!” Malvika said and he laughed. “Oh no!” she gasped.

After all, from switching the eggs to trying to seize control and push me out, he was clearly in the wrong. While Zayn retreated into sullen silence, Yvonne could not help herself and asked, "Zayn, what do we do? This bitch has planned everything 18 years ago!" "Shut up," Zayn snapped through gritted teeth, panic rising in his chest. After years at the top, he finally realized he was trapped like a rat in a cage. Nonetheless, I was not finished with him yet. The reporters and livestream audience eagerly waited as I took the microphone.

I said hesitantly and they nodded before I climbed up the stairs to get to my room. Throwing myself on the bed, I decided to sleep but after turning sides for a while, I realized that I couldn’t sleep or rest as I couldn’t stop thinking about Zayn. I needed to get my mind off from that until he was back home. Taking a deep breath, I got up from the bed and walked over to the study table to read a book for a while and indulge my mind in something else. Reading that book for an hour, I didn’t realize when that book got boring and I went to sleep.

"There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world, because you realize there is so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on." -Zayn Malik- *** Ivana walked down the airplane with a huge smile on her face. For the first time in years she felt a sense of freedom she could never did before. She could already smell the joy which the future held for her and her heart was beating in excitement. Who would have thought fate would eventually led her there? It was truly a miracle.

Ruby explained. ‘An alpha lycan that has been cursed with immorality by the moon goddess.' Eve thought. She has indeed heard of him before but she hasn't ever set her eyes on him before, the wealthiest and most ruthless alpha lycan ever lived. She can't believe she has spent the night with him- Given him her virginity! But she had no idea he was The Zayn Malik, he only told her Zayn that night. Zayn really was here for Wright, it wasn't because they were close, Evelyn would have known him then, but Wright's grandfather was among the twelve elders, and so you could call Zayn's attendance- Out of courtesy.

"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.