Zoe Murphy Novels & Stories

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

Are you interested? I froze, then let out a relaxed smile. "It would be an honor." Just then, Alice Sorentia, my colleague from the marketing department, called me. "Something happened, Ms. Johnson! The company accounts have been frozen. They won't be able to process next month's payroll!" Several colleagues crowded onto the line, panicking. "You can't leave, Suzie! You're the backbone of this team, we'd be lost without you!" "We were foolish enough to be deceived by that bastard William, Suzie. Please don't take it personally."

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.

She takes her panties and her outfit she borrowed from Rosie and with dignity she looks at Tristan and tells him. “I am not some kind of lunatic, you know? I am perfectly aware where I stay. I am still your parents' murderer and a burden for you. More than that I am your surrogate and you know what? I am done fighting you. You want a pup from me, I will give it to you, Tristan.” Tristan would like to correct her, but what could be added? He fucked up again and he knows that. “I am going back to my room.” Zoey says as she starts to walk away from him.

she exclaimed, holding up a dandelion she had plucked from the grass. Zoe, at five years old, was the spitting image of her father. She had his unruly mop of dark hair that always seemed to be in need of a comb. Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief, the same shade as Dean's, and held a depth that seemed beyond her years. Zoe's dimpled smile could light up a room, just like her father's, and her laughter was infectious, echoing the joy that Dean carried in his heart. Despite her young age, Zoe already possessed intelligence and curiosity, traits she undoubtedly inherited from both her parents.

Zoe Justice, I’m coming for you. As if I had just summoned a demon from hell, loud music attracted my attention to the kitchen window. I peered through the blinds and saw Zoe and what appeared to be a Frenchie climb into her white Jeep. Zoe wore dark blue denim overalls, a gray sports bra, and tennis shoes. Damn her parents for creating this sexy monster. She recklessly pulled out of her driveway and sang along to the lyrics as she and her dog whipped down the street. I spent the rest of the day and night planning the perfect way to get her back.

Lafeya repeated himself. “ Fine, but I'll tell you who I am of you tell me what I want to know” I eyed him suspiciously, hoping he will agree to strike a deal with me. He nodded his head in agreement. Taking another gulp of water, I began my story. “ My name is Zoa, Zoa McClure. My parents are Maria and Tommy McClure. I have four siblings, Jason and Jeremy are seven, and Jojo is two. Most people call him Noël with me as an exception. I wanted him to be named Joey but that's his middle name. I live in New York with my parents. I'm sixteen, I'll be turning seventeen next month. Although I'm in my final year in high school, I skipped a grade. Most of my peers are eighteen but I don't really car

She stepped back and measured him. Zoe was one of the most elegant women of the Lykae kingdoms. Her powers were enough for others to be scared of her and put her on a high pedestal, like a goddess of sorts. She enjoyed her authority over others. However her plans were vastly different from what Ludwig had envisioned.

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.