Zia () Novels & Stories

ZION "It's so cold," Alina complained, hugging her body and jumping up and down in one spot, "Why do we have to do this now? I can wait for spring to set in. I'm really in no rush Zi..." I groaned, "You say that now but by tomorrow it will be playing on your mind again so we rather get this done and over with before you drive me to the brink of insanity." She scowled at me, shooting me the bird, "I sometimes wonder why I even love you!"

"Isla?" Tears carve trails down her dirty face, looking at me with disbelief, "Zac?" I scoop her up bridal style, cradling her body to my chest, inhaling her scent. The tiny zaps of electricity I thought I'd never feel again dance across my skin as I pull her closer. My eyes rake over her, scabs in the form of symbols carved into her chest, arms, and legs. My chest constricts at the sight of her; varying degrees of silver burns are around her wrists and ankles, and small cuts and bruises color her dull skin. I don't let the thoughts of what she's been through steal the happiness of having her back in my hold.

’ I tell him. ‘She is our princess, and I just say this, so you know she will need time to heal, though, with Aiden there, he can help her a lot.’ He says. Zach had told him that night he called that Aiden is Zara’s mate, just as we all thought they would be when they were kids. ‘I hope he won’t reject her.' I whisper in the link. ‘He won’t. He is already very possessive of her, so don’t worry about that. We will all be by the house soon, maybe an hour.’

Zara responded, her voice dangerously calm. “Are you sure about that?” Quickly, Zoey made her face him. Seriousness all over his face, he asked, “Do you know who this person is? Just give me a name and I’ll hunt their soul till it becomes nothing but ruins.” Holding onto his triceps, Zaramanni lifted her lids slowly until their eyes locked. Zara shook her head and Zoey’s scattered brows frowned. The Beta was about to sharply give a response but Zara beat him to it.

Shrugging she walked towards Liam but the beeps of her phone interrupted her and she quickly answered the call without bothering to look at the name. “Hello” “You have a lot of explaining to do Aura, why did you do that to Mr Jules?” She removed the phone from her ears and checked the name which turned out to be Bigfoot. “You don’t under Bigfoot, he tried to force himself on me and we didn’t have any discussion like that” She heard Bigfoot hiss, “I didn’t send you there to be an interpreter only aura, goddammit” he spat and she could feel shiver running through her spine.

No one would accept this excuse. Zia brought a hand up to push through her blonde hair, and slowly, her head fell forward. She stared at the keyboard with unfocused eyes. "What should I say?" With her hands on the keyboard, she slowly collected her thoughts and started pressing down a key after another. From: aiziascott@g***l.com To: edwardbartlett@g***l.com Subject:

"Saige, how did you do that?!" "Well Aziel can connect to the elements and ground and wind are the key to him locating anything when it comes to land. He can sense where you are based on where your feet touch the ground so I just took my feet off of the ground" her poor explanation destroyed half of my brain cells and Aziel and I stared at her in confusion. "Basically, I tied pieces of tree bark to my shoes and avoided using my hands. I also rolled in a ton of dirt to mask my scent" she explained.

He didn’t know anything about the Fae, but he’d assumed Mr Patrick would have been healing faster than he was. “Iulia enhances his other magic, but his element is the air, and he’s stronger than me in this state,” Mr Patrick wheezed. “But I believe in you two. Go and save Roland.” “Why didn’t you tell us you have a Fae in your corner?” Zeke released Ava and shot to his feet, blocking her from the growling Alpha Diego. “Why the hell was I going to do that?” he growled. “You’ve doomed us all,” Diego said.

Azure gasped, and her eyes widened. “Lia isn’t human. She just hasn’t received her wolf yet.” I knew Zydan was trying to help the situation, but based on the look on his mother’s face, it didn’t seem to help. “You married a mutt? I don’t know which is worse.” Azure scoffed.

AZRAEL SARTORI ZAFIRA WILDER 30 5'8 Italy, Rome Independent Divorcee "Every moment without you is a temptation, every moment with you is pure surrender." ZAFIRA WILDER ... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️