Zia () Novels & Stories

"Why does your scent not carry the Harcourt pack marker?" I offered no explanation. Zoraya smiled, undeterred by the silence. "I am Zoraya. You may address me as—" "Address him as your brother-in-law," Aziel interrupted smoothly, his amber eyes finally locking onto mine with zero warmth. "I have finally chosen a fated mate to run with. You should afford him the proper respect of his station." I met Aziel's gaze straight on. He watched me with a faint, mocking curve of his lips, like a spectator waiting for a wounded animal to collapse.

Ash looked at her in confusion. " what? do you think I can bring a fifty kg rock by myself? come ya, " Maya said as Ash smiled; this was going to be the first time, he will get help from someone. " you are one of a kind huh? " Ash commented as they looked around for any heavy rocks. " what do you mean? " Maya asked balancing herself on the slippery mud. Ash held her hand as he replied, " usually girls do not like to be in this kind of situations, you know they would ask help and all, Even Azora does that, "

She finally answers as Harry leaves and impassive look on his face. “You dummy, Harry can sing. That’s plain Jane.” Zion whines. “We’ll just see who the dummy is when Harry reveals it.” Diana answers back. Zion shakes his head, “D for dummy and dimwit.” We started laughing as they begin their bickering again. I swear to God, Zion should confess to Diana already and tell her that he’s crazy about her. He is clearly so into her and she is super into him too. “Ha, Z for Ztupid and Zero mental capacity.” Diana responded so sassily which makes all of us laugh even louder.

Zaika's pov The air was getting colder the further north our group went. I let my hellfire spark across my bare chest for warmth and Bryce side-eyed me. "Are you related to Zurac Volkov?" He questioned curiously. I lifted my palm and the blue energy. "I don't believe so. I have no memory of my biological parents or family relatives, sir, "I said firmly and squeezed the hellfire ball in my hand, extinguishing it in my fist. Bryce shook his head and added, "Zurac had an actual fire, not that blue stuff. His daughter Raven had the blue though. Anyway, please just call me Bryce." He gave me a lopsided grin and I nodded. My ears perked up hearing crunching in the distance.

Isabelle asked. “Can I get back to you on that one?” Belinda asked, dimly hoping that this psychotic bitch from hell might have a sense of humour. She did. She laughed at Belinda’s joke as she slashed the knife at the computer programmer’s stomach. 2. Tuesday 27th April 2010 02:20

I also went to check the status updates of my friends. When I got to Haniya's update, the first thing I saw made my eyes twitch. It was a picture showing a guy holding the flag of a country - a country I wasn't sure I knew the name of - against his body. The middle of the flag, which was white was stained with the guy's blood. Haniya's caption for that photo was 'pray for Nigeria'.

He buckled up & drives off ahead annoyingly. Zaki dropped Zubaida Ammi, Zoya, and Rabia at the gift center. "Zaki you can go from here, my friend is going to send a car for me," Ammi said to him and he looked at Rabia and Zoya. "We both have some work, you can go ahead'' Rabia said. Zaki nodded like a buffalo and drives off from there. Zoya and Rabia started helping Ammi to find a proper gift for her friend. Rabia kept showing a variety of things to Ammi.

Chapter 1. Zombie (i) February twelve, Two thousand and twenty-seven. Eight o'clock. It was a very busy day at the Center for Disease and Pandemic District Hospital, Washington, DC. A big Laboratory and often used by the Militants. The building was so high and big, and had three entrances; The Front, Left Side, and Backside. It's painted with white colour and so many staff members work therein and each of them has his or her position. Luis George is forty-one years old and was born in Georgia. He is six-point forty-five feet tall with black hair and brown colored eyes. One could say he's slim.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hope Zoey isn't crazy for being stuck with Zeus :'( See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

IT'S OKAY NOT TO BE OKAY... Giordana. "I just wanna be like other children who can eat ice cream, cookies, meat... anything whenever they want without having to be scared of the consequences, I want my momma to stop being crying every time because of me. They say if you love someone you shouldn't hurt them right? I'm tired of hurting momma." Were the words of a six-year-old Kayla. The little girl had an atrial septal defect which was discovered when she was four. Since then her single mother had moved from one hospital to another looking for a solution which was not surgery as she had no money for that. Sadly, her daughter's case is critical and she needs surgery.