Zayn Malik Nude Novels & Stories

I couldn’t describe how much that hurt. I looked around the room, and everywhere was clean, with plain colours as a form of highlight. On the walls, there were huge portraits of Zayn Usman. I bit my lips, because none of them showed his dentition. It was so serious, which means he would tell my family all about my escapade today. “Damn it!” “It’s not good to swear so early in the morning,” a deep male voice rang out as the door pulled open. Zayn stood there in blue shorts and white T-shirt that his his body from prying eyes. Not that I was remotely staring at his body.

Helen’s POV The sight before me knocked the breath out of my lungs. There—right in the middle of the guest bathroom—stood Zara, completely naked, bent over the marble sink while Mali, one of Mena’s bodyguards, pounded into her from behind like a man possessed. Her moans echoed off the tiled walls, wild and uninhibited, as if she didn’t have a single care in the world. “Oh God—yes, like that—just like that!” she cried, her voice raw with pleasure.

I took the hint to take out my phone and use the internet only to find the biggest surprise. Of course! It was ... the nude video of Beta Marshall's popular daughter! I gasped and looked up, "Did you do it, Zayn?" It really was hilarious! How did the precious naive fiance of the alpha get to publish just her nakedness and become a famous artist already while I was still struggling to be known after five years?! "Hm. I figured she deserved more than that!" Zayn laughed and I nodded. I agree. I totally do agree.

“It’s kind of weird, you know.” Cyril raised a brow. “You did look stunning, though. Can’t blame them.” I rolled my eyes but smiled anyway. Zayne leaned forward, showing us another photo. “This one’s actually nice. Us three, first public family picture. Kind of iconic, right?” “Kind of?” I said. “It’s a whole moment.” He snorted. “Bet I can sell it to TMZ. I’ll caption it The Ex, the Stepdaughter, and the Heir. Boom. Bestseller.”

Please shhhhh shhhh. Sara : who are you? What are you doing in my cupboard? Zayn : ahhh that's Ill tell you everything . Please be silent. Okay? Sara : who are you ? ( Panicking) Zayn : I'm Zayn. Sara : what you doing here? Zayn Zayn : I don't know too...what I know is whenever I fall in sleep , I visiting your room in my dream. Sara : what? Zayn : I know you don't believe but this is true.

Tate says with a huge grin. “I did not” rushed out when I find the will to drag my eyes away from his muscled chest. Zayne chuckles, darkly. But how can anyone not expect me to stare? he’s just standing there half-naked and barefoot, now that there's no immediate danger, my eyes keep going to those tight muscles forming a V and the light trail of dark hair that leads into his low-slung jeans. Sweet Goodness.

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.

I heard Eric say from the other side and I heard another chuckle coming from the entrance. My head snapped in that direction to see Zayn standing there dressed in a Black T-shirt that clung to his body like a second skin, accentuating his biceps and abs. He paired it up with gray sweatpants that matched the color of his eyes. His long black hair was gathered together and tied as a bun on top of his head. In one word, he looked so gorgeous! Dahlia also purred in excitement as she watched him approach us. "El, you accept to be our Luna?" He asked, hope shining in his eyes as he sat beside Zayden and gestured for me to come over. I climbed down from Zayden's arms and climbed into Zayn's arms as

Zayn knew the situation was a small nod, reached into his pants pocket and asked one of the staff members to show proof of the photos so they could correct again. "We got this from an informant. There's no way Nadhea Martinez's face is there bribing a reporter for our allegations even though they're true," Zayn said, showing his fangs to Nadhea in tears and Adam couldn't believe the photos publicized the woman he loves being caught doing a short cut. Brittany got the courage from her twin brother immediately put his hand on her chest and raised his voice. "How is Miss dramatic? You like the best gift of the year from both of us," said Brittany nyalang packing omega pride.

i just blocked him out of mind when he said he would hurt my feelings. ughhh such an over protective brat he is. Zayn took my hand in his giving me those damn tingles and goosebumps but i ain't complaining about anything. in fact i am lovin it. Seeing THE STRONG AND COLD hearted KING damn Zayn malik has held hand of a girl made everyone's jaw drop touching the dirty ground. Immediately whispers if gossiping found it's way to my ears Who is she? is she His graces Mate?