Zoe Benson Novels & Stories

she bemoaned, as she tried to suck in her tears. “The lady you are talking about is the CEO of ZOELVA? Zoe Oliver?!” Justine’s eyes widened, her face turning pale.

ZOEY Celeste has still not been released from police custody. It seemed as though, he’d been locked up. Which was good because it gave Zoey more than enough time to move all of her stuff out of there without running into him. On her way back to his apartment, she branched the Apple Store and with some of the money Professor Beaumont dumped on the table at the restaurant today, she got herself the latest iPhone, got new AirPods, and because she was feeling funky, she decided to gift herself an iWatch. Oh, how it felt to spend her Professor’s money.

Rose’s point of view: I was absorbed in a very difficult subject when a blow to my door broke my concentration. I opened the door and found Zoe at my door. “I called you, but you didn't pick up. So I had to come here personally." "Sorry, I forgot to turn off silent mode." I took out my phone and saw that there were several missed calls. Zoe entered my room. She sat on the edge of my bed and crossed her long legs. "Bennet has an eleven-year-old brother. We can kidnap him," she said without preamble.

"He's a changed man, Leo. He is no longer the cousin that kidnapped me to hand me over to your archenemy." He laughed and raised an eyebrow. "Then who is he?" "The cousin that has been helping me. I'd almost certainly be dead by now without him," I replied. "Helping you do what exactly?" he asked. "Help his sister," I said. Leo stared blankly. "Max doesn't have a sister." I shook my head, "After Milo Megestanis died, his mate had an affair with a man named Roberto Benedetta and had a daughter called Milly-"

Zoe asked Devin with a cold look in her eyes, she was a generally reserved person, the twenty nine year old was well known throughout the pack for her fierce fighting skills and her cold exterior, she hardly ever socialised with anyone other than her mate, Michael and her sister Aubrey. From what I’d heard, she wasn’t always like this, but after her mother died when she was sixteen, her father went crazy and ended up attacking her and in the process ripped her abdomen open, she was lucky to have survived the attack but it turned out that her reproductive organs had been severely damaged, thus leaving her unable to have children.

Andrew was telling Lucas and Jackson this with a soft voice. "Shut the hell up Andrew!!!!" Mrs. Benson was breathing heavily and felt hatred towards Andrew. Jackson and Lucas screamed so hard. They were filled with fears while Mrs. Benson calm them down and tell the two that she's right here to protect them against any zombie. Andrew laugh after hearing what Mrs. Benson said and she look at Andrew with a disgusting face.

Two star clips sat on the right side, and a beaded bracelet spelled out her own name. I recognized the shape of her eyes. “Zoe?” The girl planted one hand on her hip. “Hi. I’m Zoe Romano. I’m eight now.” “I know.”

Zoe just saw the world as a place where clouds played and laughed, where her mother could make everything better with a few soft words and a hug. "Do you want to come sit with me for a little while?" Helen asked, her voice soft as she kissed the top of Zoe’s head. Zoe nodded, her grip on her bunny tightening as she shuffled over to the couch with her mother. Helen lifted her onto the couch and wrapped a blanket around her shoulders. Zoe tucked her legs under her, her big brown eyes still wide with curiosity as she glanced at the TV, though she was too young to understand the news. "Mommy," Zoe said, her voice small and sleepy, "why are you watching the news?"

I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals. The moon hung high and full overhead. Two women ran along the trail with LED running lights around their upper arms and they both gasped when I passed them. I hid my speed as much as I dared. Let them think what they wanted. Like I could be an Olympian runner. I didn’t care. I needed to find that omega. Her honeysuckle and light cinnamon scent drifted on the wind like a thread among the pollution of the city. I quickened my steps and I didn’t care who saw me. The urge to find her squeezed my chest until I felt like I couldn’t take in enough air.

Zoe was shocked and shouted while struggling for a release. "What the hell are you doing…??" I heard her say in panic. Her attitude made me so irritated that I tightened my grip on her. And I gave her the best threat ever, "You better stay still, or else I will kiss you in front of all these people. Do you want to be famous? And viral over the internet. It will be sensational news and people might even take you like my new girlfriend."