Zion Smirk Novels & Stories

Did she said, Kaizer ? No! That's not kaizer. I guess it's not kaizer. Oh damn, Zachariah! It's not kaizer okay !? It's not kaizer. She didn't said Kaizer! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning my attention back to Kimora. She's pretty. Her eyelashes, her eyebrows, her nose. I really like her face. Every angle of her pretty face. I can’t afford to suffer someone like her at the hands of Gangsters and Mafia. I promise that I will save you from everything when you can't fight back. I will protect you when something bad happens. I will be your knight in shining armor. I will be your bulletproof. I will be your Superman. Your Savior and lastly, your husband. I will promise to my

Carson trembles then stumbles forward "that's it Zain, please answer the call of your mate, I'm here and I want you Zain, please come out so I can meet you" "AGGHHHHHH!" Carson screams out and drops to the floor, his bones begins to stretch, break and reform, his nails extend and after a few more pained screams and groans Zain emerges, he moves from a lying position and stands but wobbles a bit, he shakes his head as though confused and trying to focus.

Each time they fought they expected me to pick a side whereas I preferred to be the referee making sure no one hit below the belt. The feeling of someone kicking my leg under the table drew me out of my thoughts. Zion had that signature smirk on his face. Sometimes I wondered if he even knew that his lips contorted that way because he made it look so natural. I shot him a dry glare, stomping my heel on what I expected to be his toes.

He was a fifty two years old plump man who was transferred from Chicago four months ago. “Good morning everyone.” “Good morning sir.” They chorused. He took a seat and cleared his throat before speaking up. “The reason for this meeting is to create a new task force. There was a shooting early this morning which resulted in the death of two people .” He paused, then reached for the remote in front of him. He pointed it to the projector, and the dead screen on the wall came to life, which displayed the face of a young man African American. “This was Shina Johnson, also known as Lil M. He’s a known affiliate to the Blood gang. .”

Shizu's mind try to reason with him when the sound of car horn brought Shizu back to reality. He look at the person and asked, "How can I help you?" The guy pull down his sunglasses and his grey eyes look at Shizu. He is wearing a white tshirt on which he has covered himself with a green blazer which perfectly suited his white skin complexion. He had a piercing in his left ear. Looking at him Shizu instantly came to a conclusion that the guy is either mix breed or a foreigner.

He came down from his car to check what was going on when he saw the plate number of the smashed red Bentley still at the scene. "042 DW" Zodack whispers as it's his boss's car plate number. immediately, he hopped back into his car and reversed before he drove away, Zodack kept praying as it would be drastic for them if their boss died, who would want to kill their boss? How did it even happen as they always watch his back? When did they become this relaxed and put their boss in danger? Damien is the kind of boss he will always want to work with as he takes care of his employees well. zodiac carried his phone and called Aaron.

he whispered to Zannie who was obviously annoyed at him. "Children, how is she teaching you? Is it okay for you to let me teach this lesson? I think I can answer your questions better." Zannie's cheek was already warming. ‘Please, I will be super saiyan like Goku because of the bragging of the young man Howard who shows unwanted intelligence to the children.’ She tried to act unaffected by the young man's arrogance. She managed to wear a permanent smile even in her brain, once again playing the thought that she should end Howie's life as soon as possible.

Shane said nonchalantly. He said it as if he hadn’t just made me cum and had me sucking on his fingers like a dog in heat. I’d almost forgotten about the beta. My cheeks flamed as I thought of him overhearing. Oh, my goddess. Take me now. My eyes widened as that devious smirk stretched across one side of his face. He pushed me back until my head hit the center console. The one Odis was resting his elbow on. With nowhere to look but up, I study his side profile. His jaw is clenched, his breathing erratic, and his _blue_ eyes find mine briefly before returning to the road.

Phoenix repeated while Omarion did nothing but squint his eyes at her in shock. "Oh f**k me!"

Damon ask directly, this shit is need to over now. "Apart from the fact that she's HUMAN I don't fuck care if she jumps into a volcano, just stop associating me with those stupid omega's... It's not like I'm dating the whole pack fuck shake." Sebestian answer for her. "I am talking to Jasmine, but Sebestian talks to her, or I will kick her and her entire friend circle from our pack" Zia said and leave, she is really tired of all the bullshit. Theater Arts Facul