Zoe Murphy Novels & Stories

Elle was really excited that Damien had mated her and she would finally be the Luna of the pack, she was truly delighted. She had finally gotten what she wanted, which was Damien and she knew that this time nothing or nobody would come in between them because she has finally captured Damien’s heart and he’s all hers. “I am finally Damien’s mate all thanks to that stupid Ariel for acting stupid, she is just a murderer like her parents and I would definitely make her suffer,” she said to herself.

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.

One minute you're looking at me like I'm the only person in the world, and the next you're talking about font sizes. Jonathan: promise. No more font size talk. At least not when I’m holding you. See you Monday? Lucy: Alright. She set the phone down, she was still staring at the wall when the door opened and Zoe walked in. Zoe looked exhausted but strangely energized. Her hair was a bit messy, and her cheeks were flushed. She was humming a tune as she tossed her designer handbag onto her desk. "You're back late," Lucy said, glancing at Zoe.

A lot of shewolves want to be submissive, give in to me but she was still defiant. ZOEY'S POV. I woke up again sometime later but this time it was morning. Quickly l stood up , put on the bathrobe which of course smelled like Damien and then went downstairs. This time Zara wasn't around. I silently reached out and made my way to the kitchen, prepared myself for coffee then stood there patiently.

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."

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.