Zoe Character Novels & Stories

When she heard from Owen about the kids she had a doubt that it could be true but the moment she saw Rowan and Austin with her own eyes, all of her doubts were cleared. Zoe extended her hand toward the kids, and asserted with a welcoming smile on her face. "Kids, do not be afraid. I'm not a bad person." The kids looked at each other again, Ellaine stood in front of her brothers and asked Zoe, "Who are you? Can we trust you?" Zoe couldn't help but chuckle hearing the way she talked, "Of course, you can. My name is Zoe, I am... " As she gazed at Conall, he quickly moved away and looked down.

She wrapped her arms around herself, looking up at Bella with a sad expression. Trying to hold back tears, Zoe shook her head but then quickly smiled. "I have a daddy. Next weekend, we’re going out. He and Emma will join me, and we’ll be a happy family." Suddenly, a ball caught Zoe’s eye, and she dropped her paint. She picked it up and squeezed it, making a squeaky sound. "That belongs to Shane," "Who is Shane?" "My dog. He can be quite mischievous. Mom says I should just let him do his thing."

I reply before they leave. Zoe, walks into the kitchen after her brother and father leave, I lift my head to look at her, and wonder if shes always this pale, she looks ill. I worry how skinny she is; I watch her as she walks over to the sink, she gets herself a glass and starts to fill it with water as she holds onto the side of the sink. "Zoe' are you okay," I ask. Before she can answer, the glass falls from her hand as she begins to fall to the floor, catching her head in the corner of the sink as she's falling.

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.

Zoey's POV Matteo Harmon immediately put on a stern face and said, "How can you belittle your daughter like that? Zoey has her strengths too." Daria snorted and said, "What strengths could she possibly have?" "Zoey is kind," Matteo Harmon retorted. "Kind?" Daria laughed as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, "Eight years ago, when she was only fourteen, she went to bars to smoke and drink, hung out with thugs, and was involved in scandals of promiscuity and abortion."

Her core started to tingle. “Zoey, cover up.” Zoey pretended like she was going through a bad pain. She winced and covered up. Charlotte could see the shadows of pain in Zoey’s eyes, and it made her heart troubled. “Which pack do you come from again? I do not remember,” Charlotte asked gently, hoping to ease the tension in the room. Zoey looked up, her gaze hesitant. “I come from the Moon Sturdy Pack,” she replied softly. “I’ve been an omega since I was little. Life hasn’t been fair to me.”

“ If that was the case, then you wouldn't have ended up in a restaurant like this and not to forget, without even a scent to feed yourself. “ What is your name? ”. She finally asked after staring at his puzzled look for a while which only made him more cute. “ Zane. I am Zane”. “ Zane, I am Zoey, and am going to teach you how this is done since you claim that it is your first time”. She held out his hand to the sink which only made him more furious at her orders, her hands wrapped around his and navigating them in the sink around the dishes. “ This is how it is done, but you have to be careful not to break even just a plate else you will be in more trouble with Mrs. Hugo”. Her words sounded

"Okay, fine, if you need someone to talk about anything work-related or otherwise, you can count on me to listen without prejudice." Andre seemed lovely; he had deep caring blue eyes that equally shone with intelligence behind a pair of thin lens glasses. However, Zoe wasn't ready to discuss anything with anyone aside from Emily, her best friend. Zoe is a computer genius. She fell right back in love with her job when the team assembled themselves at the lab. Zoe made sure she locked the documents in her drawer and took the key along. As a computer genius, she shared her time between working at an office and a lab. The time the engineers spent in the lab was spent working on small mechanical

Whatever was going on, the security team followed me to Zach’s floor right away after I explained briefly what happened—of course, excluding the part where the naked guy saw me… doing stuff. “According to our records, this unit is registered under Zachary Drew Langston. Is he your brother?” one of the officers asked as we rode the elevator. “Yes,” I nodded quickly. “My name is Zoe Grace Langston. I’m staying at this apartment for two weeks while my parents are out of the country. Zach’s my brother—he’s a doctor and had to leave for the hospital. I can’t contact him because I left my phone in there and can’t return alone.”

then Zoe began to sob hysterically. “How dare her! I'm going to look into this and see what kind of woman she is!” Zoe reached her goal and stop her crying. She quickly hung up the phone. The assistant fairly admired her, “Miss Zoe, you are so good at acting.” Zoe curled her lip coldly and threw the phone back to her assistant. She fixed her hair and prepared herself to go inside. “I thought she had someone powerful backing her, so I slightly give in to her. She is so arrogant, and now it's time for her to accept her fate.”