Zoe Drake Novels & Stories

Yvonne quickly explained when she saw Zayn’s light frown, “Zayn, don’t misunderstand. I just met him tonight. We aren’t even considered friends.” She then told Drake, “Drake, please don’t breathe down my back anymore. I have someone I like. Things between us are impossible!” With that, her gaze turned tender with gleams of longing and shyness as it lingered on Zayn. Drake glowered darkly. He pointed a finger at Zayn and cursed, “F*ck! Where did you even come from, son of a b*tch?! How dare you snatch a girl from me? You’re asking for a beating of your lifetime, I see.”

Drake nodded his head and replied, “I am glad that you put your family first, Zara. I hope your brother’s surgery will not conflict with the Hall Group Gala on June 27th. You will be my companion on that day. Please remember to put the date in your diary.” It was the first time Drake promised to take her to any event. She felt that it was the turning point in her life. Zara flashed her boyfriend a dazzling smile. Her boyfriend’s words filled her heart with warmth. There was a glimmer of hope that maybe Drake would propose to her during the Hall Group Gala. She was tired of being a mistress kept in the shadows. She kissed her boyfriend on the forehead, then she got out of bed and ran to the b

After the food, Dave disposed of the plates while Zoe braided my hair in the living room while we watched the marathon of the City Brothers. “I just love Brandon, he's so handsome.” Zoe said dreamily. “No, Drake is.” I retorted. “I disagree, Brandon's perfect and not like Drake, who acts like a jerk.” Turning my head to face her. “Don't call him a jerk. You are just jealous.” I pulled my tongue at her. “Jealous of what?” She smirked.

anchors pale and repulsive in comparison to the natural elegance they had just witnessed. While the live feed died, the content took on a life of its own. Clips of the dance duel between Chloe Bishop and Zoe J. were edited and uploaded across various platforms, racking up tens of millions of views and millions of likes. Overnight, and without their knowledge, both women had become massive internet sensations. The Delusion of the "Clear-Headed" CEO Back in the suite, Zoe J. returned to Adrian Wolfe’s side, her face a mask of icy fury. Adrian, ever the devoted protector, leaned in to whisper comforts that fueled her pride.

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.

The men backed up at the threat and she smiled. "Run along and I'd go looking for a new slave, the one that ran is a Dragon." They ran off at that and she looked at me. "Hi I'm Arachne, Empath Witch and friends of the Three Moons." She said, holding her hand out. I took it and shook her hand. "Channing." "I know. The Three Moons talk about you a lot. Though I don't think Selene likes you very much." She said, before looking at the barrel.

Drake laughed, and then whispered into Zac's ear, "Does your body feel the urge to explode?" Zac turned to face him and looked him square in the eye. "The only urge I feel is to kill you." And with that, Zac thrust his hand into Drake's chest, but before he could rip out his heart, the brunette vamp pulled Zac off and threw him across the room, as I stepped between them. In the flutter of a butterfly's wing, the brunette vamp aimed his Uzi at my chest, as Drake pulled himself from the ground, recovering. In a flash, Zac was on his feet. His eyes hard as steel, he stepped purposefully toward Drake when the brunette vamp pulled the trigger on the Uzi, and it was pointed at Zac.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

“Maybe I’ve just been busy. Did you think about that?” Ryker chuckled, his breath warm against my skin. “You won’t stay away forever, Zara. You’re ours.” Ours. The word sent shivers through me. I wouldn’t deny the strange pull, but I didn’t want this. Or at least, I’d pretend not to. “This is insane,” I whispered. “I don’t understand.” Kade stepped forward, his voice low and commanding. “The Moon Goddess chose you for us.” I shook my head, backing up a step. “People don’t have more than one mate!”

“Mr. Omidyar! A real smile, please. I don’t remember you so frigid your first round. Miss Rodriguez, you look pissed. This isn't a boxing match.” They made the readjustments, and she went back to clicking away behind the camera. “So, what's her name?” Amelia continued, her warm breath tickling his chest. “Drop. It,” he warned. “Or what?” she scoffed. “How long did you two date before she dumped your--” Amelia's breath hitched as Zaki grabbed her ass. The suddenness and intimacy of the gesture sent chills over her bare arms, and she was momentarily speechless.