Zoe Pearson Novels & Stories

She had a tall and elegant demeanor as she walked over. "Zoe." Nina exclaimed in surprise. Zoe smiled, "What a coincidence, I just came to buy a couple of clothes and bumped into you." Zoe was Nash's only biological aunt, and she was also the youngest daughter of Nash’s grandfather. She had always been easy-going and didn't reside in the York family home as she enjoyed travelling. Meeting her depended on fate. The last time they met was last year, and it was just a brief encounter.

Leo interrupted. “Since the day I shot him.” Leo rested his hand on my waist, “Are you alright?” I took a deep breath, “It’s means to celebrate,” I said, looking around at the chaotic pizza preparation, “With a feast for thirteen.” Leo smiled and pulled me into a hug. “I love you.” “I love you too.” “Mom, Dad. If you’re done being gross, some help would be appreciated.” Mathias was desperately scraping tomato sauce off Zacharias’s white shirt. It had splattered over his clothes, face and hands like a scene from a horror movie.

Groaning in annoyance, I whined, "I'm freaking tired, I just wanna sleep." "You'll get enough sleep later. For now, let's shop once and for all, as for your hair, we can just wash it. You'll soon start showing and you won't even have the strength to go shopping then. Now that you have it, utilize it properly," Ella chipped in. "Wait, is that a piercing I see?" Rita asked, moving to stand directly in front of me. Ella turned to me too, halting her steps. "Oh my goodness, she got two piercings on each ear cartilage," she gushed.

Clearly he hasn't changed one bit. Mason braced a hand on his hip."I can explain, this isn't what it looks like." I turned my back to him and walked into the bedroom. Penelope was still resting peacefully in her new stroller that Mason had bought a day earlier. When I walked back out of the room with baby in arms, the blonde woman had gone. Mason was walking back from the door of the hotel suite."That woman — it was to do with work that's all. Penelope was asleep the entire time."

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

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.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hope Zoey isn't crazy for being stuck with Zeus :'( See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

I made my way upstairs and went to take a warm shower before coming back to get ready for the video chat with Zoe. “Scarlett, I thought you forgot, thank goodness," she smiled. “Silly I didn't. I just took a little longer at the party," I responded. “OK, I don't even know where to start. Please tell everything, and I mean all,” she said, sitting upright. "That would take hours. Let's just say I'm about to be the President and First Lady's personal designer,” I responded when Zoe pulled out her eyes in disbelief. “Scarlett that…that's crazy. Both of them want you. Thank God you decided to make that move. Imagine what would have happened if you decided to be that rat's wife,” she smiled, refer

Zoe glared when two pairs of brown eyes with different tones stared at her with sparkling eyes. Zoe swiftly grabbed the emergency button on the side of the head board. "Come on, go home! I don't like all kinds of bad smells in a place like this!" *** Zoe was looking at herself in the large mirror in one of the empty corners of her room. A burgundy backless short dress managed to wrap Zoe's body perfectly. The girl smiled widely every time she turned around—seeing her perfect curves clad in clothes so extraordinarily. There's nothing else in her that can make herself proud with two things in her body: the curve of her waist like a Spanish guitar, and the green irises in her round eyes.

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.