Zhan Zhao Novels & Stories

Zane As I sat with my personal cabinet, discussing the intricate details of our latest ventures, the atmosphere in the room was a mix of intensity and confidence. We had been working tirelessly to expand our influence, and the success of our operations depended heavily on precision and secrecy. My advisors, each an expert in their field, were laying out the plans with meticulous care. Just as my chief strategist, Lila, was about to present her latest analysis on our territorial gains, the door swung open with a force that silenced the room.

Zhang Clan is one of the richest powerhouses in the country. A family of respectable doctors and generals. Dean is the grandson of the ruthless General Jin Zhan, who was known to be a war god in his young years. He's a widely known genius, the second son of Dr. Sean Zhang (Neurosurgeon), and Dr. Aurora Yang (Paediatricsurgeon). Because he was a prodigy, he was able to master all types of surgeries. After studying abroad, he volunteered for medical missions around the globe. Then returned to the country and worked in one of their hospitals.

Rachel "Remember my eighteenth birthday," I said. Daniel lifted his face with his eyes focused on me. "How can I forget? I nodded, I knew what he meant. It was the same day a big tantrum happened in the house with a big fight between Daniel's mom and his and my father too. The fight was so big that it even resulted in their divorce. I don't know, what was the reason behind their fight that was so big that it resulted in separation, even being a cheater can't separate Daniel's mother from his father but a fight did.

It was Jiang Min's father, Jiang Tao, whose phone was ringing. He looked over Jiang Min coldly before he looked at his phone. The series of notifications made him change his expression immediately. Jiang Tao hastily answered the phone. He said with an ingratiating tone, "Assistant Zhan. How is it that you have time to call me?" As Huo Mingche's assistant, Zhan Ying was, in essence, the vice president at the Huo Group. Even though the Jiang family was also rich, when compared to the Huo family, they paled in significance.

Third person’s POV “Today, we will be having a pop quiz before the actual class begins,” said the strange teacher the minute he stepped into the classroom. “Good morning, sir,” the class rep said “please don’t be offended, but may we know who you are?” “Does that matter?” the man asked. “Yes sir, it does,” replied Chelsea, the class rep. “Well, my name is Leonard Lamberts and I’m your new Physics teacher,” he said with the creepiest of smiles on his face.

***** 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.

It took me ages to figure it all out, but all those extra lunch breaks was only the beginning. At school, most kids loved the extra food, but there was this group of girls, actually, they were the most popular girls in the school for obvious reasons, that were totally against it. Cindy Zhao was the leader of that group. She was of course completely beautiful and was rumored to be signing a modeling contract with some fashion magazine. She was tall, ultrathin and it was also rumored that she had plastic surgery on her nose but she never denied or confirmed these allegations. Her friends Grace Guo and Lulu Dong were almost as beautiful as her; both had super long legs and were frightfully skin

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

How do two people make me feel almost the same way? Taking a deep breath I put on the clothes, and throw my wet hair into a ponytail. Opening the bathroom door back up I see both men standing side by side in front of the door. Alex changed into sweat pants and t-shirt, with his hair looking as if he rubbed his towel through it. Walking away from the both of them towards the door my stomach rumbled. I need food. Food always makes everything better.

I say biting into my toast and chewing on my scrambled eggs. "Good appetite," Zane says as he walks into the bathroom. After finished bathing, Zane was putting on his clothes when his phone started ringing. Sipping my hot chocolate, I watch at Zane as answers and stands transfixed in the bed room. Before I notice what is going on, Zane's phone is falling from his hand as he joins it soon. Grabbing the tray, I carefully toast it to the side, making sure that I don't tumble over my liquid in the cup.