Zelink Fanfic Novels & Stories

his firm tone, earning his zombie-like expression. “And about her type? Love doesn’t know any type; ask yourself first, then you’ll find that everything about her is your type.” “Rylee is my love,” he says nonchalantly. “But I have never seen you become that much happier for Rylee! C’mon man, Judy really loves you and you also love her, just confront each other, and if you still argue that you don’t love her, then why did you beat your best friend for her? Why don’t you want to meet Rylee now? Can you give me an explanation for that?” Zen says, holding the piece of stone off his desk while examining it thoroughly. Ellen doesn’t know how he can say this so surely! How does Zen know everythin

He might make better progress if he had Liu Feng’s Slime Eyes accessory. As Zen fumbled, he felt something nipping him lightly at his neck and swatted at it. It stung lightly for a second and started itching like a mosquito bite. Not thinking much about the love bite, Zen continued until he felt another bite on his leg. This time, he felt a light brush of something else like a ghost’s touch and screamed. That feeling… was too familiar!

I move closer to him, reaching out to slide his shirt off his shoulder as my razor-sharp fangs are clearly visible under my curled lips. My teeth bury themselves deep in the old mark on Zane's neck, he lets out a sigh of ecstasy. A jolt of desire runs us and ends between our legs. “Mercedes! Baby,” Zane whispers. A haze comes over me as I become one with Midnight Moon and am allowed into the pack mind link. Congratulations are running through my head. I pull back from Zane and without warning, he grabs me and repeats my actions...

" Aren't you going to go talk to him before he leaves? " Zelda asked Alessia, who kept pacing up and down in the living room, trying to think of what Marcus and Kane could be talking about. She was afraid that Marcus would be so angry with her for talking to Kane but what could she do? Kane was Zelda's boyfriend, yes. Zelda had explained their encounter to her and how he opened up to her about being a Vampire. Although Zelda didn't want to take things so fast but she couldn't help feeling the magnetic pull towards him. She just keeps feeling attracted to him that she can't help it anymore and decided they should just get into a relationship.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

Third Person's POV "Zander! Stop it right now!" Elena was ghost-white, her shoulders shaking with pure panic. Living at the Blackthorn estate, she'd heard Zander mention before that he had... certain "limitations" in bed. Logically, she knew things probably wouldn't go all the way. But she also knew better than anyone that Zander was a total neat freak when he was sober. He absolutely detested any kind of scent overlap with her. He was only losing control now because his mind was a mess—he thought she was Liana.

I shut off our links, putting up a barrier between our minds and numbing my feelings so that Eliz won't be able to feel anything. "I don't want to because Eliz still loves Zhipa. They had this kind of connection with each other even when they were not physically together but it's like they are connected with their souls," I started to tell Aber. She didn't say anything as she just sit there and listened to me.

There will be some severely mutilated stuffed animals in my bedroom after I get home. “As for the matter with Mr. Jin,” Zeke continues, “I must admit I had hoped you wouldn’t be stupid enough to go after him. I did consider using reverse psychology on you for Nick as well, but I figured you were riled up enough that you would go after him no matter what I said. I hope you had an interesting . . . chat with our mutual friend.” “He just spouted off some crazy nonsense about taking THEM down and revealing them for what they are, and how I don’t know what they’re really up to.”

“For the second time around, I will let this incident slip and pretend as if nothing happened, but please Mr. Galcon, you should know how to respect other people, no matter who they are, enemy or not.” Before leaving Zren used her index finger and put it on Weidon’s forehead. “If you really like or love Celestine, the thing inside would be able to recognize if I am her or not.” She paused and continued, “Let the chemicals in your brain reminisce the feeling you have felt when you kissed her. That way, you will know the answer.” Zren retracted her index finger and turned her back. “I am not Celestine, I am Zryshiene Mindale.”

“I was lucky, or should I say, thanks to Zlata for holding me down in her room. Everything would have been messier if I had returned to Virethorn.” Zoran glances at Milena. She is on the bed with her body wrapped under the duvet. Sobbing. Gradually, his gaze drifts to me, surveying my bare chest. His eyes widen as he asks through the mind-link with a knowing smile, “Did you…?” “Do what?” My brow rises, daring him to spit the words. He coughs into his fist, awkwardly cocking his head in the direction of my cock, seeking clarity. Such a dickhead.