Zayn Niall Novels & Stories

"Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister." Suddenly, a blurry image attacked my head making me feel dizzy. Two people are talking and I could barely hear them talk. It was us. Cyrus and I. We indeed talked about his relationship with the rest. And she was here last night, Tristan and that guy. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. I nodded my head yes. "By the way, who was that guy Tristan and Cyrene were with last night?" He turned to look at me and smiled. "His name is Andy, the guy I told you about at the company. He just didn't make it that day since I asked him to do something for me."

Sienna asks, hugging me as I cry. "That man is my mate. I don't want to face his rejection." I tell them. I can smell his scent getting stronger, and I hold onto Sienna tighter. "Give the man a chance. He may not reject you. Talk to him," Ella mindlinks me. "Excuse me. I'm Zayan, but I prefer to be called Zay." I look up at him. He's handsome with thick black hair and gray eyes. He's not as big as Maverick, but close. I can't speak as I stare at him with tears still streaming down my cheeks.