Novel & Cerita Zoe Character

I got down and followed the front of the car, and I overheard Danny telling Daisy that I was acting weird. Weird??? Am I weird? Anyways, I followed Rain and tiptoed inside the compound. Mom was deep asleep I guess; everywhere was dark; we were trying to play safe. I didn’t enter my room; I entered my sister’s. And yeah! We’re in. “Thank you so much sis, I owe you.” “Just undress, take your bath, and sleep; I’m feeling sleepy.” “You don’t want to hear my gist?” “Look Zoe, I know you have a lot; I would love to hear it, but I need to sleep.”

“Oh bloody hell, it’s all just a game, mate. Zoe also disliked me the first time we met. Sometimes she’d kiss me, and sometimes she’d tell me to wank off. It’s all part of the chase. You probably don’t remember that feeling because females fall at your feet─which I should warn you; do not share that tidbit with Lana. Women hate it when you bring up old conquests. Zoe almost cut off my bollocks when she heard that Nevaeh and I shared a moment years before Zoe and I met. I had to do a lot of groveling. It wasn’t pleasant.” Once again, I find myself amused by our easy banter. I’m about to reply, but the door opens at that moment and in walks Azazel’s mate, Zoe. Her dark brow arches with shock a

“It never interested me a bit.” Felicity nodded her head, pausing a little from eating to take a sip of wine. She drank so elegantly from the glass before picking up her cutlery again, quite enjoying herself and the fact that she could rattle Zoe. Zoe, who since the first day she stepped into their lives have given off a confident aura, like she could never be rattled. She used to think Zoe was like her mother but there was almost nothing of Margery inside of her. Margery was a bold woman, fearless but also without shame. Zoe at least, had some shame. But she really wanted to figure out more about her. She wanted to know why there was nothing about her life in Maples in the internet.

She wasn't sure she could resist anything at the moment. Zoe took off her broken shoes, which was not surprising since they were cheap shoes bought a year ago just for costume variety. But her movements weren't smooth, as her hands trembled. Wolf glanced, then decided to help again. "Are you hurt?" Wolf asked, lifting Zoe's face. It was somewhat challenging to see if Zoe was okay or not due to her disheveled appearance. Not just from crying, but Zoe's hastily removed makeup left irregular streaks on her face.

She didn’t cry, she was just there listening to me, crying. “Thank you sweetie. Mommy feels better now. I’m really glad you're here.” I said while smiling at her. The door opened and Luke rushed inside. Worry was written on his face. He saw me and Zoey on the bed hugging each other. He didn’t say a word and walked towards us to join us. He was hugging us both. We were like that for a few minutes. I saw Zoey fall asleep in my arms. I brushed my hand to her face. She has a white skin, red lips and hazelnut eyes that compliment her long straight brown hair.

Decades in the making, passed down from generation to generation, crafting the perfect hostile take over. I had never intended to fall for a girl. My focus was the mission. Overthrow the humans rule one of the zombie hordes as king. It was what I had spent years building towards. Then I met Lacy with her medium length mocha brown hair in layers with messy bangs, hazel eyes, a pretty face, a coca-cola body figure, and nice sized boobs. She was a book nerd but had a little edge to her style. Torn-up jeans, black shirts, black painted nails, and black canvas shoes. Lacey Thorne was the things my sex dreams were made of. Sweet, innocent, totally capable, with a slight edge to her.

'oh you are Chance's sister' I say avoiding to make eye contact with her. 'Well I'm Z-' before I get to finish my sentence she interrupts me. 'oh I know who you are Zoe and yes I am his sister but it doesn't mean I agree with his actions I am sorry trust me' she says as she takes my hand squeezing it and I look up to her and see sadness in her face I actually believe her. Why can't Chance be like his siblings sweet, kind, caring the list is actually frickin endless. 'now it's time to feed you' she says looking at me with determination in her eyes as if daring me to say no.

Zoe suddenly realized that she’d been staring at him like a lovesick teenager. She also realized that he still had no clue who the hell she even was. Oh, smooth. She straightened her shoulders, hoped to Christ that her voice came out semi-normal. “I’m Zoe.” Oh, good, she sounded like herself. “Wolf said for me to come here and meet you.” Scars stared down at her, equal parts horrified and delighted. Zoe Parish, in the very delectable flesh, was standing in front of him, and she looked like the best thing he could ever possibly imagine.

"But I won't hurt them. I am still me." Suddenly, Zoey's stomach twisted in a painful knot, and she let out a groan. Dimly, she registered the sound of footfalls approaching behind her, and then a shadow fell on the floor. She slowly turned around to see Ozone crouched in a kneeling position with his palms flat on the ground. Her gut clenched again, a solid wave of rage pulsing through her body. A sudden ache in her mouth caused her fangs to vibrate in her gums.

{ Alpha Cronus} “ What do you want, Zoe?” I asked without bothering to look up.” Alpha Cronus, please have Mercy and let her out of the dungeon. Forgive her ignorance, she is just a pup. “ Pup? “ She is fragile and can't bear it.” She said and I lifted my head to look at her. She seemed concerned about her, and I wasn't surprised by her soft heart. Zoe was just like her mother, fucking caring. “ How did you know that, Zoe?” She was fragile, yet she was too stubborn and dared to disobey me.