Zeno Zama Novels & Stories

cried mama Zeline. "Yes, how long do you want to stand there? Come and sit, don't embarrass Papa." "Where's Zacco? Isn't he coming?" Zeline asked where her brother was. "Papa is sending Zacco to the Philippines to meet a client there. He has to be educated to be Papa's successor from now on. There would be no hope if Papa asked you to be Papa's successor, right?" Her papa's answer was so sarcastic, Zeline. "Of course, I’ll still be busy painting other people's faces rather than taking care of Mama's company or boutique," Mama said.

Ida introduced, pointing to the two guys beside them. Zeno looked from Cody to Jasper, pausing when he saw Jasper. He knew him. He was the tall guy whom he had kicked first when he was kidnapped, and he was the person who had led him into the mansion and untied his hands. He couldn't forget that face and height. "Zeno," he simply replied, not wanting to be friendly with any of them. "We look forward to working with you, Zeno," Ida said. Zeno managed a little nod and went to walk away.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

In the morning, I was awakened by yelling and as soon as I opened my eyes I saw Joshua holding Dameion by his throat except he was unrecognizable. He looked more muscular and bigger, his teeth grew bigger, His hair was longer and his eyes were glowing red. He stood shirtless allowing me to see the markings that decorated his back and left arm. I can visibly see my full name and birthday on his bicep. He had an intimidating and dominating aura to him. As I scanned the scene before me I noticed John was trying to pull Joshua off of Dameion. Mrs. Wright was at the door looking on in shock and there was food on the floor right in front of the door.

Zayn took a glance at Romel nonchalantly then chased after the Black Mamba. The Black Mamba utilized his secret technique that increased his power to 150% which would also exhaust his body completely. He would only recover with a few months of recuperation, but he could no longer care about this anymore at this point. He simply wanted to live. “You won’t be able to run away.” He had already run out of the ring and was charging toward the exit when he heard Zayn’s voice. He was scared out of his wits.

She smiled and nodded before sitting on the couch beside her brother, Armando, who rolled his eyes and proceeded to scroll through his phone. “I take it Lorenzo went out?” Armando teased. “Yes, it seems like a certain beta, aka you, sent him out for a job.” She said, rolling her eyes. I looked at Ezra who shook his head, smirking at the bickering siblings before he looked at me and nodded.

I said, my voice filled with disbelief and determination, "Are you certain about this? Zea... I mean, she's been nothing but caring and kind. I find it hard to believe she could be involved in something sinister." Lynn leaned forward, her expression somber yet resolute. "Aaron, I understand how difficult this is for you to accept. I've double-checked my findings and consulted with others, and everything points to Zea's involvement with the manifesto group. We can't ignore the evidence, no matter how much it challenges our perception of her." Her words struck a chord deep within me, stirring a sense of urgency and responsibility. If Zea truly posed a threat to me and the entire nation, it was

Again I nod, “I do.” Dad breaks out with a huge smile as he releases my hand and turns back to face the crowd. I feel the surge of power move through me, as I say the final vow, linking me completely to the pack as Alpha. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce your new Alpha and Luna of Charwood, Alpha Zander Blackwood and Luna Ashleigh Blackwood.” If I thought the cheers before were loud I was wrong, the room exploded with cheers and congratulatory happiness.

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.