Zoe Tang Mga Nobela at Kwento

she didn’t even need to say yes, Zoe was already dragging her through a sea of bodies They came to a table with seats lined neatly around it, luckily people dancing made sure not to stumble on them, Zoe led her to a blonde girl, with a crown on her head, it was quite different from the rest and had more sparkles in it Zoe kissed the blonde on the cheek and the girl did same, she whispered something in her ear, then straightened up and stretched her really fitting gown down but it didn’t move The girl gave Jade her hand "I'm Taylor Spears" she said

Hana's voice slowly turned to sobs, “Don't they know how it feels like a happy day suddenly turns into a day full of sorrow. God, I hate February 14th. " Hana's sobs grew louder and louder. Zoe could only stare at Hana's shoulders shaking with sobs. Awkwardly, Zoe's hand went up, tapped Hana on the shoulder repeatedly, trying to calm down her parent's former employer. Yes, Zoe is the daughter of a gardener who used to work at the Hana family residence. Every weekend, Zoe would help her parents at Hana's house. That's when Zoe first met Hana.

Lucas coughed. “Technically…” Zoe placed a hand on his arm. “I’ve got this.” She stepped forward again. Kelly looked furious now. Zoe smiled politely. “Hi, Kelly.” Kelly glared at her. “What?” Zoe extended her hand. “Nice to meet you.” Kelly didn’t take it. Zoe’s smile didn’t fade. “I’m Zoe.” Her silver eyes flashed slightly. “Your Luna.” Behind her, Zack growled softly—this time in approval.

His winked at her seductively. Dexter glared. "Wait a minute," Zoey was putting two and two together, "Like Sky?" "Heard of the Leo?" He rested his hand on the table waiting for her words. She widened her eyes hurriedly, shock, before she screamed loudly, "Oh my God, it's really you, why in the hell am I friends with my biggest idols." "You can have an autograph anytime." He winked again, "Okay, who's introducing themselves next." The sandy-blonde waved her hand, "Oh. Oh, can I go next? I am Kelly Campbell, I am a scientist, working towards my Ph.D though."

Zoe smiled widely at him. "I graduated high school at fifteen and went straight to college, followed by medical school. I graduated from Stanford at twenty and was offered a job in LA. I've been chief for six months." She chuckled when he stared at her with his mouth open. Zoe was used to that expression when people met her for the first time.

All life disappeared from the room in just a plunge while he stood there in the middle of the bloodbath. "To think that this mere lowlife gets to have the first glimpse of the one I've been craving for all this time." He laughs out bitterly, rubbing the magic orb without delay. The scenery in the orb then shifted on the current scene in the Luna's chambers as she stood there with a troubled look in her face. "There she is." Biting his lower lip while trying to conceal his emotions beginning to burst, King Caius's eyes darken at the mere sight of her. "Scarlett." ******

His hairstyle was a little bit weird, though, and when he spoke into the microphone in a feminine way, I knew that he was a beautiful gay. “Lovely evening, ladies and gentlemen! I am Kenneth Zamora, and I am your pretty host for tonight’s welcoming party for our distinguished, special guest who is the owner of Z Malls in the United States of America with its other branches worldwide. She is also a well-known sponsor of different public schools and non-profit organizations to help the poor. She finished in Law Harvard School and is a successful lawyer who won a lot of cases in years of her career,” he said. “I would like to introduce to you, the one and only, Ms. Zeana Tan.”

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.

Hearing that, I took a deep breath. Had I really being looking haggard recently? After hanging up the phone,I drove to the shopping mall at ease. When I arrived, Zoe was already waiting at the gate. She was wearing a lace shirt,leather trousers and high heels.She had dark shades on. "You look like a gangster."I teased. She took off the glasses."This outfit makes me look powerful." I shrugged."Gangsters are most times powerful." Zoe smiled."Well,not everyone wants to be a goddess like you."She gestured at my dress.

Cole drawled. Scars glared daggers of death at the other man, and Cole grinned, liking seeing his VP all gaga over a cute chick from the get-go. It had never happened before, and he was looking forward to yanking Scars’ chain. Just a bit. He stuck out his hand to Zoe. “Cole. Bartender extraordinaire, dance champion, jack-of-all-trades.” She cracked a grin at that. “Zoe. Tattoo artist.” “Yeah, I know. Wolf’s been singing your praises for years, babe.”