Zoe Marie Novels & Stories

The entire packhouse seemed to pause. Zoe stepped into the main hall wearing a light summer dress that flowed softly around her knees. The fabric hugged her curves in a way that made my chest tighten. Her long black hair fell over her shoulders in loose waves, and her silver eyes—those beautiful, impossible eyes—caught the light like moonlight on water. For a second, no one spoke. Every wolf in the room stared, and I couldn’t blame them. She was breathtaking. My mate, my Luna. And the woman I had been stupid enough to reject. Zeus stirred inside my mind, his presence warm but impatient. You were an idiot.

I would lie on a float and watch her and English swim laps around the pool. To thank her for her generosity, I planned on sending Zoe something every day of the week. First up, a dozen freshly baked Snickerdoodle cookies--one of Zoe's guilty pleasures. If she could eat them every day of her life without consequence, then she would. "Good morning, Dr. Parker. I heard about your surgery. I hope you're doing all right," Maria said, greeting me upon my arrival. "I'm as good as new. Thank you. Zoe took excellent care of me. I'm sorry about your uncle."

Zoe observed him with the kids and a small smile curved on her lips. “What are their names?” she asked and JP smiled looking at the kids. “Am Andre and this is my sister Mariana.” The little boy answered and Zoe smiled at him. “Nice to meet you, Andre and Mariana. I am aunty Zoe.” She looked at JP and saw something she has never seen in him in a long time. A genuine smile on his face and that warmed Zoe’s heart.

Zoe’s voice shook with the weight of old wounds. “I became Zoe Larson. I worked during the day and studied at night, grabbing every opportunity I could. I went to college, earned a master’s degree overseas, found a job, and eventually co-founded my own company. I left my past behind and built a new life, one I could truly call my own.”

A vivid, uninvited image flashed through his mind. He bit his lip, his throat tightening. He swallowed hard before stepping back, leaning his head against the opposite wall and closing his eyes, desperately trying to find his focus. A few minutes later, the door creaked open. Zoe stepped out, trailing a cloud of warm steam. She was wearing a set of Martha’s old clothes—oversized and frumpy, yet they did absolutely nothing to hide the curves beneath. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, and her face, scrubbed clean of any makeup and flushed from the heat, looked breathtakingly young.

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.

I ran my hands over my hair and sighed. …………………………….. "What do you do?. " Zack asked as well we waited patiently for Zoe to serve the meal. "I have no choice than to look for Aubrey" "Mrs Adam is really a drama queen. She's really an actress." Zack laughed. "She was an actress. Don't you remember?" Zoe asked coming into the discussion. She made Kyle sit opposite her and started dishing out food for us. "But, uhm..she's right. Rowan, you have to give the old woman a grand child, and you're not getting younger either."

ZOE is a graduating college student from Manhattan. She's a scholar of a well-known company that deals with cars. She lives in four corners of a small apartment with her mother, Iris. Iris works every night at the nearby club as a pole dancer and a court for the upper-class—billionaires, politicians, and the like. People address her as an ultimate 'courtesan' because she's been targeting high profiles. Zoe even gets bullied because of her mother's job. Despite this, she mastered ignoring everything. Her mother may not have a decent job, but she still loves her, and no one can change that.

Not just that, her resemblance to a barbie doll was almost flawless. “We all know he can never do that, she plays a big role in his source of income,” Zoe barked, arms crossed above her chest as she glared at the bamboo who seemed to find pleasure in annoying others. Zoe was very much devoted to her source of daily bread. She had shoulder length coal-black hair, a pair of emerald green eyes, a narrow nose, and plumped lips that made up her exquisite facial features.

My brows met in an instant. Bleached hair, fair height paired with muscular body, fists made for fighting, studded lips, and a reputation darker than mine, Jackson Wang is our senior and a football team member who got expelled last year after being caught dealing drugs at a party. Why won't Catherine date me instead if she's going to date someone not far from me? My sunbae indeed had a reputation among the girls because well, you can’t deny his looks, but damn, with the little confidence that I have, I honestly think I could compete with that.