Zoe Atlas Novels & Stories

The EDM music was blasting on the floor, the neon flashing lights were moving up with the beat. On that crowded night, Zoe Elizabeth was dancing without caring about the world. Nobody can predict that she was new to this nightclub. With its upbeat, friendly, relaxed atmosphere she was trying to forget all the pain in her heart.

But this week at Satan’s Bar had opened her eyes to beauty in ways that she’d never contemplated. Look at Zoe: so tall and imposing, almost regal. She was a real force of nature and of womanhood: she was the manager at the tattoo place, she was a mother to a beautiful little girl, she was Scars’ fiancée – and it was all wrapped up in a blonde, emerald-eyed, absolutely stunning package.

Amelia’s POV “Hey,” Zane yelled loudly and I took off my ear pods that I was wearing and looked at him. He was looking hot as fuck in his black denim and blue shirt. His hair slightly tousled and I fought the urge to run my hair through them. “Oh, Hi!” I breathed out with a smitten smile. “I just wanted to know if you’d be free today?” he asked and my breath caught up. “What for?” I asked, carefully. “Well, we haven’t completed the assignment that Mrs. Gomez gave us,” he reminded me.

My jaw worked, but I could barely speak, barely breathe…then the door swung open, and Atlas stormed in… And my two worlds collided. ********* Atlas’s presence should have steadied me—but with Eveline still standing there, watching, it only made everything worse. “Who let you in here?” Atlas asked, voice low as he blocked the door. His eyes dropped to the baby, then cut to me, hands twitching at his sides. “You must be the founder of Titan Media Group, Atlas Kane?” Eveline’s voice dropped noticeably, and she strode up to him for a handshake.

The assistant pushed two large suitcases and walked after the woman, gazing at her hair flying about as she walked. “CEO Williams, are you really going to Y City?” “Tate Corporation does not have much business in Y City. If you’re making a trip there personally, don’t you think it’s a little…” Zoey ran her fingers through her hair and turned to look at her assistant. “I want to. Do you have an opinion about that?” Assistant, “...”

~2 months later~ The press has been relentless. Always trying to snap photos of me. Of Atlas. Of us together. We always made the headlines. “CEO Atlas Jones and new girlfriend Calliope Blackwood” “Calliope Blackwood, A Gold Digger?” Atlas eventually decided to hold a press conference to address the issues publically. I haven’t been feeling good lately. I’m laying on the couch cuddled up with not so small Titan watching it live.

Jayden suddenly stood up, pumping his fists in the air in victory. I looked at both of them confused. "Just ignore them Dahlia. They are idiots." Zayne told me and I walked over to him. "Are you okay?!" I asked with urgency. "I'll be fine." Zayne replied monotonously, and his reply in future tense got my attention, making my heart break again. "I can't believe Atlas was killed too." Jayden said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Atlas?" I called, "Was he a werewolf?"

Zeus liked it. “Oh, my Goddess,” Zoe muttered under her breath. Zack looked over. “What?” “Nothing.” Celeste continued happily. Zeus wants pups. Absolutely not, Zoe whispered. Why not? I’m not even ready to be Luna, and you’re already planning babies. Celeste huffed. It is natural. Zoe ignored her. “Dinner’s ready,” Zack said, placing two plates on the table. They sat across from each other, the steaks looked amazing, and then Zoe took a bite and immediately paused. “Okay,” she admitted. “This is really good.”

"I think I like the soft scent better now." "What kind of scent?" Regina asked. "I think... I like Kane's shampoo," Atlas replied, scratching his head. "It's very mild." Regina swallowed. Of course, Kane's shampoo had a mild scent. It was a shampoo specifically for children and babies. The next morning, Atlas felt nauseous again while brushing his teeth, and he was late for work. "Just go ahead," Regina said. "You're already late. I'll leave later." "That's unusual," Atlas said. "You're usually there early."

Sweeping my eyes across the crowd, I felt my nerves take over, my smile faltering slightly before my eyes found my mate. Atlas wore a simple black tux with a white dress shirt and no tie. The top was left unbuttoned slightly, as I figured it might be, and as he shifted his attention to me, sending a ripple through the muscles straining against the black fabric, he looked hot as hell. The second he laid eyes on me, I saw Zev flash through his eyes, his mouth parting slightly as he sucked in a breath. His eyes met mine, and he grinned as though he were the luckiest man alive. Although, looking at him now, I certainly felt like the luckiest woman alive.