Zoe Tang Novels & Stories

Was she beautiful. Zoe was short — tiny, actually, the kind of small that made you want to stand beside her just to feel tall. She had deep brown skin, huge dark eyes that caught the light in a way that made them look almost amber, natural hair pulled into a round puff on top of her head with a few loose curls framing her face. She had a tiny nose ring on her left side, full lips, and the kind of face that was effortlessly pretty without trying for it. She was wearing an oversized grey hoodie that fell almost to her thighs, black bike shorts underneath, white low-top Converse, and she was carrying a tote bag on one shoulder and holding what looked like a box of pastries in both hands. She lo

She stands, and the pack erupts into cheers. "Alpha! Luna!" they chant, their voices rising in unison, as if they hadn’t tried to tear us down just weeks ago. My lips curl in amusement, but I say nothing. Let them cheer. Zoe steps forward next, her brown hair braided down her back, her expression calm but guarded. She kneels, speaking her vow as Beta Female, her voice carrying strength despite the lingering pain in her eyes. I know what she’s lost—four unborn children, ripped away before they could even take a breath. No one should have to bear that.

Her slight touch sending sparks to my body. Completely rendering me hopeless with her touch, she leaned close to my ear and nimbly whispered, “I am Zoe Stone, daughter of Alpha of the Diamond Heart Pack and leader of the Shadow Gang. I turned 18 today.” She winked as she slowly moved away from me and gave me the most charming smile. Her voice was magically angelic and sweet. I couldn’t imagine how I was staying alive till now without hearing that voice. Everything was just BEAUTIFUL that it felt like a dream.

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.

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

said a clear and crisp voice. The crowd turned to see Leanna approaching in a sleek black gown. She walked up to the old lady. “Madam Marlene, I’m Leanna, Gerardo Spence’s youngest daughter. Happy birthday to you.” The old lady nodded. “Thank you, Leanna.” Leanna smiled. “Everyone might not know this, but Zoey is an S-level designer at Galaxy Studio, hired with an annual salary of two hundred million plus a 10% sales commission.” The crowd gasped.

I rejoined. “She’s one of mine. She must have followed us here.” Cleopatra allowed the child to sit on her lap. “Tara, may I have some water and two slices of pepperoni pizza please?” Sianna smiled at the child, “Hi there, you are such a pretty little girl. My name is Sianna, what’s yours?” “Zoe,” I couldn’t believe that the little spitfire responded just like that. You would think that I had spoken another language to her.

I didn’t let that affect my mood, I called Tasha and told her about it, and she was glad she got invited. We were all set and ready to leave. We got into the car, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and zoomed into the zoo’s location. I was putting on a blue T-shirt and black pants with a pair of sneakers. I even had on sunglasses to protect my eyes from the sun. We stopped by Tasha’s house to pick her up. “Hiii,” she said excitedly and hurried into the back seat. “How did you convince them to let you out?” she whispered, grinning at me.

"Scarlett." ******

they grabbed Zoe by the arm and calmly said, "don't be angry, miss Zoe. take a deep breath and calm down. everything will be okay. "she's right, mis Zoe, you two are friends and to the same job, you will see each other again." Zoe was so angry that she didn't care about anything. her anger was stirring up inside of her, and no one could control her. she didn't care who she hurt. she slapped one of the makeup artists right in the face.