روايات وقصص ضمن Zendaya Chara

Lucian sent for Zendaya and she came not long after. . . . …….

You need to learn how to use your elemental power, Now we are only starting; we still need you to master air, then water, light, and lastly earth," the older women scold her. 'But mommy, this is draining my energy; I feel tired Can't we take a break?" the little girl asks, still lying down. "Valentina Charlotte De Luca, you will learn how to control your elemental powers Now sit up and start again." I look at the mother and daughter and when the girl takes her headband off and looks at the candle again, a gasp left my mouth. She looks just like me, only younger. She has long silver hair that is braided. Was this me when I was younger?

“Can you create it?” “I’ve tried but I haven’t been able to yet. I think I’m getting closer though,” she says brightly. She continues to play with the candle, pinching the flame between her fingers and dragging it through the air like a fiery ribbon. She splays her fingers and the flames envelop her hand. “You should try it Ana,” she murmurs, staring at the fire burning in her palm. “Why?” I sigh. “Because I bet you’ll find it much more entertaining than simply controlling people.”

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

She gives me a flirty smile and slides down off the edge of my desk, removing her hand from my hair and taking my hand in hers to pull me up off my chair. “Honestly, Z, even with as tired as I am, I feel like I’m too wired now to get any sleep.” I say, standing up and wrapping my arms around Zella’s waist, pulling her close to me and burying my head into her strawberry blonde hair. She pulls her head back and looks up at me, her eyes, the color of a Tiffany’s box, dancing. “Beta, who said anything about sleeping?” Rather than wait until we’re in our suite on the Beta floor, I pick up my mate and sit her back down on the edge my desk, prepared to have her be the recipient of all my wound-up e

It didn't matter at all. So today was the D-Day. The enlightenment spree was finally taking place and Yara had mentally being going through her speech in her head while the made their way to St. Paul's memorial hospital. Zaria sat across from her, for some weird reasons she had been trending almost on every blog and website as an upcoming star after the downfall of the teenage Queen model and actress.

said Zara. "Oh no formalities Zara, after all, we are friends," said Zuneera, Zaryaab's mother. "Since posting here we were unable to contact each other and look at our children, they brought us together again," said Zara smiling. Zaryaab and Hania were busy talking and fighting. "Aunt, he got a new girlfriend," she snapped. "Hey," he said, annoyed. "I am telling you the truth," she said, instantly. "He got these charms from his father's genes," said Zuneera, smiling. "Mom," said Zaviyaar, shocked.

Zendaya's bright, uninhibited laughter echoed across the grass, sounding genuinely happy about whatever they were doing. As he closed the distance, he watched Zendaya carefully place a makeshift crown of fresh flowers right on top of Cyan's head. A sudden, fierce warmth bloomed in his chest at the sight. Zendaya's smile looked entirely real—devoid of the usual bratty armor she wore. Sensing a presence nearby, Zendaya scanned her surroundings until her eyes landed squarely on him. Her face instantly illuminated with pure joy. "Daddy!" Cyan turned her head around, only now realizing that Zach had returned. Zendaya scrambled to her feet, running to greet her father as he walked over. Zach smoot

it's going to be okay. Stella: thanks so very much, as she begins to dress up. Few minutes have passed and they decide to start going home. Zendaya: you all set beautiful? Stella: you know it beautiful. how are we going to make it back home very quickly? Zendaya: don't worry, I'm actually a hybrid, so that kinda like makes me the flash. They both laugh and get to make the final adjustments. Stella: but you know that, you won't be dropping me at my house exactly right?

I feel both women’s eyes turn to me, and although I want to say Skyla is my student, the words just don’t come, so I stay quiet. “She tends to be a little dramatic.” I say instead, tilting my head towards Charlotte. My gaze flits to the bed, and I swallow. I want to hold her… “So, this is Kenneth’s little girl. He likes to keep you hidden away now, doesn’t he? What’s your name?” “Charlotte Sophia Arden,” She declares, “Beautiful name,” Kiara says with a smile. “I’m Kiara.” “I know, you're pretty.” Charlotte replies, turning to Delsanra. “White hair, magic powers. You’re the Hybrid Luna…”