Zoe Benson Novels & Stories

“Good night, Gabriel. It’s impossible to talk to you tonight. Kisses.” “Good night, woman with indecisive eyes.” She hung up. And she did as he said. She needed a good night’s sleep. A break. The next morning, Zoe was at a glittering business event packed with billionaires. She couldn’t resist. She discreetly aimed her phone at Thor and recorded a thirty-second video. Then she sent it to Celina with a caption: “For all his arrogance, the Big Boss is gorgeous. Look at what you’re missing, girl. He’s a hit, you know?”

Was it all just because of the baby? Louise finally stood. “I know you must be overwhelmed with all I’ve said..” he tried to take my hand but I took it back “I’ll give you time to think about it,” he said. He turned toward the door… But before he could reach it, the door opened. Zane stepped inside. The moment his eyes landed on Louise, the temperature in the room seemed to drop. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Zane snapped. Louise didn’t even look bothered.

the Coordinator said, "but they are second to the master." Maya’s claws dug into her silk dress. Her deceit was being burned away in the light. "Now," the Coordinator announced, "let us welcome the true heir of the Northlands' design, Ms. Sierra Vaughn—also known to the world as Zoe—to claim her crown." The room erupted. Candace looked at me in horror. "Zoe? You're Zoe?" The 'relic' she had mocked was the legendary designer every pack in the Northlands was desperate to hire.

Just shut up and allow me to figure all this out I'm tired of all this already* "What is there to figure out? It's all right in front of you can't you see it" "What are you talking about? I'm saying I want to figure out how I can go back into that classroom without being looked at weirdly and check if none of what happened is on camera" "Oh really then best of luck" Zoe said Her name is Chloe and she has been like this since when she was 10. She got to meet Zoe a few days after her 10th birthday at the orphanage. It was weird and creepy realizing there is someone inside her, someone who can get into character anytime she wants, and the worst of it all she sees things.

I boasted as I returned my phone to my pocket and reached for my dinner plate that Michael loaded down with food. “If you say so, buddy. What are we watching?” “X-Men. We’ll watch X-Men and X2 tonight and then pick back up on some more next week,” I shared, flipping through my Firestick before selecting the movie. The doorbell rang halfway through the second movie and I had almost forgotten that Zoe was coming over. My mouth gaped in surprise and I had to fight every single urge in me to not take her down right where she stood. Zoe was wearing a burgundy dress. I don’t even know if "dress" was the right word to call it. Zoe was wearing a burgundy piece of sheer material that showed off her l

“Ahahaha! I know that you’re pretty strong! I also know how terrifying Amber Levine and the others are… “But I didn’t know you have such a sharp tongue as well! Axel showed a playful smile. “There’s a saying, ‘Barking dogs don’t bite!’ “I can’t help but be excited to see your strength after hearing you bark this loud! “I do hope you won’t disappoint us!” “Yeah! What’s the point of being so cocky?” said Zoe Garcia with an arrogant look. “Don’t forget. We already took down thirty-five of your so-called provincial champions. “Top talents in your country are just too weak compared to us!” Zoe seemed like she was in her twenties. She had an exotic look with an oval face and a small mouth. Her enc

I kept my face blank. " Why, I thought you would miss me?" She said, pouting her little heart-shaped face. She hops off the desk and puts her robe on. She knew I was a sucker for that face. Zoe is beautiful with red curly hair, perfect skin, and silver-grey eyes. She is tall and confident. It's one of the reasons I was going to make her queen if I never found my mate. We both had a mutual understanding about it though. She knew I was looking for my mate.

Not anymore. Zoe sighed, pushing aside the thoughts that threatened to linger. She had a job—a real one. She wasn’t just Adonis Walter’s contract wife. She was Zoe Powers, a five-star therapist. Reaching for her phone, she decided that if this so-called honeymoon was already a disaster, she might as well get back to work. She scrolled through her messages, checking for new clients. Most were familiar—high-profile names she had worked with before or new referrals. But one stood out.

I replied as we both laughed. Dylan arrived during lunch break and Zoe was still with me. "Hey Zoe." Dylan said as he walked around my table to kiss me. "Hey Dylan. How was your weekend?" Zoe asked grinning. Dylan only chuckled."The best." He replied. Zoe joined us during the meal but left when she received a message about an order that just came in at work. "See you soon." She said and left. "What does Zoe do?" Dylan asked as he packed the plates. "She is a fashion designer. Owns her own line." I replied. Dylan nodded.

Zoe Hayward interrupts CEO Feng, glancing coldly over Feng and finally landing on CEO Feng. "Originally, I was thinking about working with CEO Feng, but now it seems that I have to review it!" Zoe Hayward adjusts the hem of her dress, which caught on the window switch for an instant after she jumped off the balcony and nearly killed her. "What did you say, Zoe Hayward? I haven't done anything, why would you withdraw your cooperation with us?" "Feng Mo-ying poked his head over CEO Feng and glared at Zoe Hayward.