Zoe Pearson Novels & Stories

Come on, the whole reason this was happening was because she and those guys out there had worked their asses off… expansion was a good thing, and she’d better get appreciative damn quick and stop her inner bitching about her pretty crap accounting skills. Zoe looked at Keira, reminded herself that that little girl was counting on Zoe to make a go of this business. Zoe had to save several thousand more to buy a new car, start a savings account for herself and Keira, maybe even save to buy her own cute little house with an apple tree in the backyard. That got her head on straight again. She grimly set her mouth into a line, picked up her red pen, and narrowed her eyes at the rows of numbers. “

On Julian Sterling’s birthday, Zara Xavier secretly traveled six hours to his city to surprise him. She knew he had been eyeing a limited-edition watch, one of only a few in the world, so she arranged to meet a college student in person to buy it. When the girl arrived, Zara was surprised to see that she was pregnant. She was still in college, but her belly was already quite large. She was well into her third trimester. “Hi, I’m Zoey Ramsey. You’re the one who wanted the watch, right?” Zoey pulled the watch out of its original box and handed it to Zara as if it were no big deal. Zara happily took it. “Yes, this is the one. My husband really likes it. Ms. Ramsey, how much are you asking

"I haven't returned to university yet. Something happened at home. Dad was poisoned by a magic potion and is now paralysed and bedridden. I was hoping you would come and help me." "I'm just going to gather my things and be there in a moment. It's not like I have a lot of work to do these days. I'm bored in the Blue Lagoon Pack." Zoe immediately accepted and hung up the phone. I got out of the car and entered the pack house. A few minutes later, a beautiful woman appeared at the door. Zoe walked towards me, dressed in black jeans and a tight leather jacket. Her Martin boots scratched against the wooden floor as she approached me. Her tempting scent instantly tickled my nose.

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

Zoe turned and looked at Scarlett once her kids left. Scarlett had just started working in Lockwood Hospital a few years back. Moreover, she only ever worked in the rehabilitation department. So, it stood to reason that she had never seen Zoe before. This was the first time she had seen her. The summer was ending and Zoe wore a long shift dress. It highlighted her slender figure and gave rise to a sophisticated and graceful air about her. It was women’s nature to draw comparisons. Scarlett scanned Zoe and found herself feeling unsettled. Zoe was way too slender and beautiful for someone who had two kids. This charm about her could only be cultivated by living a refined, elegant life.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ 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.

The assistant’s voice trembled with barely concealed excitement. For a moment, the gloom on Timothy's face was replaced by stunned surprise. Zoe was practically a legend in the interior design industry. Three years ago, when he had just taken over the family business, he had been awestruck by the sheer brilliance and vitality of Zoe's work. He had personally traveled overseas three times, offering a staggering billion-dollar annual salary plus company shares, all to secure this top interior designer’s collaboration. But at the peak of her fame, she had suddenly announced her retirement.