Zelda Zanders Novels & Stories

“Come on, hurry up. You have to bath fast. We don’t want to be caught here.” “What do you mean?” “Mr Anda comes here late at night to catch a few maids to sleep with. “ Sophia eyes widened in horror. “My name is Zelda. “ “Sophia.” Finding it weird that she was in the Anda’s house. Zelda smiled, her dimples showing” Everyone knows who you are. You are even more popular than Sloana” She said loudly. “Be careful, what if someone goes to tell her?”

I snapped out of the trance and fell back into and shifted back into my work mode, I was here to work not to fall into a face obsession with a man that I'd probably never be able to match up to his status in thousands of years. " Yes sir, I'll be your help for the night," I said motioning with my hands a space reserved for him. " Mr. Zanders ," a lady in a black short skirt, and a red velvet shirt, walked behind him, her hair looked like it had just been styled and her makeup looked too fresh for a night in a bar. He turned to look at her, squinting his eyes in a ridiculous way before he turned back to look at me. I trotted in front of him, leading him to the reserved space for him.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

Ari held tight to her mare’s reins as she carefully maneuvered through the thick grove of trees that bordered Center Land Village. She wore an expression of concern and disappointment. She’d been searching for the Schiele family for almost five years. The girl that she met hunting on the edge of zombie territory, Kendra, fit the description, but she couldn’t be sure without knowing her family name. Was she the daughter of the two scientists who’d unleashed the zombie virus?

I scrunched up my face, thinking about how I was supposed to make everything up. “Don’t worry about that. Lizzie will do it. She is great with all that.” Romy took a dress off the rack, heading towards the bathroom. “Since Anders is paying for the dresses, I think I will try on one as well.” She laughed, heading to the bathroom. Talia’s eyes changed color, indicating that she was mindlinking with someone. “Coral, it seems like one of your guardian wolves has arrived from the Silver Springs Pack. Duncan is waiting with him downstairs.” Talia motioned towards the door. Coral started towards it.

Zane uttered smugly as he sat down in the chair opposite her desk, promptly perching his expensive shoes on top. “What the hell do you know about “these things” anyway, Smith?” She retorted as she shoved his feet off the end of her desk. Zane Smith was a fixer, Reaperr’s fixer, and he was as dangerous as a live grenade. In any other situation, London would have tip-toed around him, giving him a wide birth to do his bidding, but, she could feel the noose around her neck, and this time, not in a good way.

At the same time, the door opened and a very dashing Zander stepped into the room . His eyes widened when they fell on me. My mate froze for a moment. He was in ripped jeans and a black T- shirt as the color of his eyes shone like jewels. Zander’s wild black hair was messy. He looked like one of the sexiest men in mens magazine. He looked like a Greek sculpture come to life as he was here for me. “ Prince Charming is here for his princess."I heard Glinda giggling as they sauntered away. That girl didn't know when to shut up.

*Zander* Freya had uncovered a hidden gateway between the realms through her relentless research and decoding of ancient inscriptions. It was a secret passage, invisible to everyone’s eyes, existing for ages yet untouched by any soul. But I was desperate—desperate to meet the woman who haunted my dreams and held the answers I sought. I was ready to go to any lengths, to pay any price, no matter how steep.

Zelda smiled—a slow, dangerous smile. "Still think I used my body to rise to power, Curt?" she asked. The soldier's face turned red with anger and humiliation. He roared and lunged at her with all his strength. Big mistake. Zelda didn't dodge this time. She met him head-on, twisting at the last moment to grip his arm and use his own strength against him. In one swift move, she flipped him over her shoulder. He landed on his back with a loud, painful crack. "Aah!"

They were witches, skilled in healing and enchantment, yet even they sensed something extraordinary was happening. “I don’t know,” Zayla admitted, her brow furrowed with concentration. “But I can feel it…something is changing.” Meanwhile... The tension in the air thickened as Zander, the notorious dragon slayer, and his companions Henri and Maria slipped silently into the clearing, their expressions shadowed with urgency y. “We need to move,” Zander said, his voice a low growl. “The others will be coming for us.”