Zayn Niall Novels & Stories

It was only after a while that she finished the remaining sentence. “Ninian, I really didn’t expect that you’d change your taste so quickly. You previously fancied an indifferent and cold demon like Everett, and now your judgment changed, and you fall for a mature and steady gentleman like Zayn?” Lana stroked her chin while she flashed an obsessed smile and said, “By the way, Zayn once won the most handsome agent in an online competition. If he debuted with his appearance, he could also have a large group of fangirls.”

Slowly, he slid off one of his hockey gloves, showing me his pale, strong hand, and extended it to me. “I’m Zayn. Zayn Winchester.” The name hit me like a punch. Zayn Winchester, the lycan prince of the Silver Wolves Clan, the rival pack my father and Oliver had talked about with much hate for years. He was the famous high school hockey player who had beaten our school’s team in the finals last year.

Zayn traveled from Dhord City to here to win the heart of Jyn. As long as he could win over her, he would undoubtedly get some shares of Morrison Group. By then, he could become the head of the Gasse family. With this in mind, Zayn's gaze became even more determined. "Hubby, the person claims to be from a prominent family in Dhord City. Won't we be in trouble for treating him like this?" Willow asked with some concern.

Curious, I stepped out, only to find a tall man in a tailored suit greeting Nikolai with a half-embrace and a pat on the back. Zayn Lancaster. I remembered him vaguely from old mafia rumors. Ex-intelligence, current arms broker, and Nikolai’s most trusted ally. Dangerous, charming, and sharp-eyed like a hawk. He noticed me immediately. “Well, well,” Zayn said with a grin. “So this is the infamous Alessia Moretti.” I crossed my arms. “I see Nikolai’s gossiping already.” Zayn laughed. “He doesn’t gossip. But your name came up often enough over the years.”

any longer as he reluctantly got down from the car and was about to go help her out when he saw the silhouette of a tall, lean figure standing a few steps away from him. It was Zayn! what was he doing here? is that he was responsible for this? Seeing him walk over to the scene, Jacob stopped in his tracks when he saw him lift his hands to stop the next attack on Bethany. Zayn struggled with the man, who was holding the weapon, and in the next few minutes, he defeated him. Then, he soon lashed out at him, he beat him mercilessly until he was bleeding from every corner of his body–seeing this sight, the rest of them ran away leaving him to his fate. Zayn was so out of control that he continue

RIDING THE BAD BOY ZIVEN MADDOX (ML) - 32 YRS ZAYLA HOLLIS (FL) - 21 YRS ZAYLA The silence that followed after Zane's exit was thick and daring. I could feel Ziven's gaze on me, but I didn't dare return it. Unable to sit still anymore, I sat up, about to go to my room, kitchen, anywhere but here.

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.

As the city center had invited all the big names in Star Entertainment, Zayn would naturally be included. There was a sudden smell of gunpowder in the air. Due to the previous incident, Zayn had become instinctively terrified of Tyr. However, this time, things were different. With Star Entertainment’s prominent figure, Skyler Yaleman, and Zayn’s biological older sister, Maeve Lee, here, the boy could stand taller. That’s right. This Zayn Lee was the biological younger brother of Maeve Lee. Both of them were A-list artistes!

"You like her, bro. You were jealous of me yesterday. Whenever I was close to her, your eyes would turn bloodshot and I could smell the murderous scent coming from you." I chuckled at his description, "What novel are you writing these days? When you are done, please do let me know. I really want to read it." I made fun of him. But his stern expression did not change at all. "Stop being so stubborn and do what Dad is asking. She does not deserve to be alone in this. You have to be with her. That's the only way for it to work." He tried to make me understand. Zayn is 3 years younger than me. He is kind, soft-hearted and the most fun person I have ever been with. But sometimes he is so mature t

"By the way, I'm at the main gate waiting for the door to open." Before I could finish talking, the gate opened and I slipped through it. I stood there for a while, watching the huge compound. The Blacks are one of the richest people in New York so it wasn't a surprise to see the kind of house they live in. I knew every corner of the building, I knew Mr. and Mrs. Black's room, I knew Stephanie's room but not Zayn's. He was the only one who I didn't know about his room. Zayn was notorious. At 18 he was already involved in keeping a bad gang around him, he smokes, and he fucked any girl he wants without even thinking about STDs. I mean, what if he contracted a dangerous disease during his rend