Zeno Yona Novels & Stories

Zenon is one of the strongest in this world and his powers are not to be trifled with. A little while later, Zenon jumped down the platform and walked toward his group. But Zenon stopped walking when he met our gaze and his eyes widened in shock as he looked at Leena and me. He stood there frozen as if he saw a ghost or something. I smiled at him and waved; he got back into his trance while rubbing his eyes as though he was hallucinating. Leena and I chuckled at his reaction. His expression lifted and quickly headed our way in a hurry.

Seeing that Gideon already knew the secret, Ezra no longer held back and cried out desperately, "Dad, save me!" Yohan said coldly, "What do you mean, out of wedlock? I've said it before. I am the lord of Zonia Sect, the ruler of Neroxia. Everything belongs to me. The Archangel of Mercy was just a plaything. "You said it yourself that he's a useless idiot. So, why should I care? Kill him if you want. It's not like he's my only son." Gideon paused, then gave a sarcastic thumbs-up. "It sounds like you've got a bunch of illegitimate kids."

“Bullsh*t! Men can’t be trusted and all of them deserve to die! Also, did you honestly think that we’d just allow you to come and go as you pleased?” retorted Yoona as she glared at him while unsheathing her blade! Leaping forward extremely quickly, Yoona then aimed her blade straight for Gerald’s chest! Seeing that, Zianne immediately pushed Gerald to the side while yelling, “Careful!” Naturally, Gerald could’ve easily dodged Yoona’s attack. After all, she was no match for him. Regardless, since he got pushed to the side, he could only watch as Zianne drew her own sword and clashed it with her junior’s!

" Kenzo said and pulled Yara away from Ryker. “Hhhmmm, Engineer Kenzo Vasquez. Who's Yara Gomez in your life? Don't worry, the game has just started. You're in the lead now, but I will make it sure that I will win." Ryker said to himself while smirking. Kenzo is pulling Yara harshly making the latter tripped sometimes. His grip is also tight making Yara feel a little sore on her wrist. "Hey!" Yara said to get his attention but Kenzo didn't stopped. "Kenzo!" Yara shouted and that's when Kenzo looked at her.

Hazel mumbled while showing a grim expression. “Harvey’s just a country bumpkin. If he really had the capability, why would he ask Young Master Duncan to find people and bail him out of jail after causing trouble at Seifudo?” “Young Master Duncan looked for people to bail Sir York out of jail? What a joke…” A quiet chuckle echoed even before Hazel could finish her words. Yona Lynch was seen striding out with a pair of high heels. Her aura was elegant, her face was exquisite, and her body was slender. The moment she strode out, Hazel and the others completely turned into ugly ducklings.

I was dressed head to toe in couture, flanked by two bodyguards, and I walked straight toward the conference room without breaking stride. As I passed Jasper, he reached out and caught my hand, his voice barely holding together. "Te... Tessa." I turned and smiled, letting it reach my eyes. "Hello, Mr. Wynn. My name is Diana." My bodyguards pulled him aside before he could say another word. I took the seat at the head of the conference table, and Jasper eventually sank into the chair across from me, looking as though the ground had caved in from under him. He stared at me for the entire meeting without looking away once, as if he could see through me if he tried hard enough. Even after the me

Noah heard the shower start a moment later. He pulled out a pair of sweatpants and an old t shirt from his dresser, setting them on the bed. Then he grabbed his own clothes and quickly got dressed. His phone buzzed with messages from his father, but he ignored them. He needed time to think. To figure out what the hell was going on. Yuna was a kitsune. The creature his family had hunted to extinction. The enemy he was raised to kill on sight. And she was his mate. The bathroom door opened, and Yuna stepped out wearing his clothes. They were far too big on her, the sleeves hanging past her hands, the pants pooling around her feet. She looked small and vulnerable.

It was built on favors, debts, and the understanding that when one of them called, the other listened. Enzo owed him one. Kane intended to collect. He pressed the call button. The phone rang twice. "Shawn." Enzo's deep voice came through. "Enzo."

he announced, “and Alpha Theron of the Ironclaw. You will fight under ancient law. No weapons. No interference. To the death, or surrender.” Ryu didn’t flinch. Theron grinned like a man already victorious. Before the fight, there was a ritual. One that hadn’t been done in generations. The Bonding of the Soul, meant to draw strength from Luna. I didn’t want to do it, didn’t want to stand in the center of that bloody place and give the crowd more reason to stare. But Ryu turned to me, and his hand reached out. “I need you,” he said softly. I nodded.

In the car, Noah drummed his fingers on the steering wheel as he waited, glancing every few seconds at the front door. Zeus was restless, prowling in his mind like a caged animal. “She’s taking too long,” Zeus growled. “Relax. She’s not going to vanish.” “I want to see her. I need to see her.” Noah adjusted his collar and blew out a breath. He had showered twice, changed shirts three times, and ended up with a black shirt that fit snug across his chest and gray jeans.