Zoe X Sabrina Novels & Stories

“Of course not! He’s not just sn innocent boy but a bond between you two,how can I let him live? When he’s clearly coming between my dreams and reality?” “He just had to be the link of separation between you two and it’s worked!” Avery Lynx clapped her hands victoriously as she watched Sabrina wallow in agony. “You shouldn’t have done that! You shouldn’t have!!” Sabrina was enraged and disgusted.She stood up with rage and tried to attack Avery.

Elizah had abandoned all restrains and took her like a wild savage. She felt her climax nearing. Her core fluttered in anticipation. Sabrina grabbed her face and pulled her up to crush her lips onto his. Salive drippd down from between their mouth as they eat each other out. Sabrina gasped and then moaned when her release seized her. Her body convulsed and her walls quivered around his giant, bathing it with her fluids.

Sabrina lost control of herself. When she saw Zach, she was reminded of Zayn. Zayn was the only family Sabrina had after she lost her mother and Grace. She and Zayn only had each other. Zayn had done so much for her. Yet now, Zayn is overseas, and no one knew where he was. Sebastian’s expression was extremely cold. “You’re too disobedient!” Sabrina hung her head. “I’m sorry.” “Come sit here!” Sebastian ordered. Sabrina obediently walked to Sebastian and sat down next to him.

Zee had entered a mode I'd like to call 'one word per sentence' meaning that she wouldn't give this much of her time. "I'm Sabrina. You guys may know me from one of those scandals." "Okay." We were in sync on this one because babe just get to the point. "Just get to the point." I guess we were really thinking alike, and I guess Zee wasn't having it. Sabrina just rolled her eyes and placed her purse on the table. "Alright. I happened to notice than you and Ardyn are putting on the same color today, which is odd because the last time I checked, you were just hired for the project-"

“Alpha, your attention is needed at the pack house. We have documents that require your signature for the Moonveil Dance tomorrow.” Zane rose to his feet slowly, brushing off his clothes. Then he turned to me. “Shall we?” I nodded. We stepped into the elevator. Nikolas and Winnie moved to follow… “Don’t you dare.” Zane’s voice turned cold instantly. They both stopped short. The doors slid shut in their faces. The moment they did… Zane turned to me. And burst out laughing. The sound startled me before I joined in. “You suspected them too?” I asked between laughs.

I need to come up with a plan as fast as possible. But was there a way I could maybe convince Leo otherwise? Xavier wouldn't even talk to me. That night at the balcony, he had been angry and had ordered me to leave him alone. I was still puzzled about his abrupt change of behaviour. He was initially begging me to come back to him and all of a sudden he wanted me out of sight. I knew something fishy was going on but I couldn't put a finger to it. But now, it seems like I know who was to blame for that. And it's Crystal Thorne, the slave girl.

She had always believed that meant I could never bring myself to let her go. What she didn't know was that both love and patience wear out eventually. "Ms. Langford, I suggest you stop touching me. I'd rather not catch something." I removed her hand with a hint of disdain and dusted off the spot where she'd grabbed me. Sabrina had never been humiliated like that before. She looked ready to come at me, but Timothy quickly caught her and leaned in to whisper something in her ear. While they were doing that, I found his livestream.

Thanks to Eula, she just saved my life! My heart is still beating fastly because of what happened. I did the inhale and exhale routine before readying myself for the next one. I watched attentively as number one flashed through the screen. It was different this time, they were in a dark room... with a girl who's wearing a red gown and holding a rope. "S-stop! What are you doing?" she tried to console but the girl just ends up dead. The same goes for number two, four, five, and seven. They're right. We have no clue as to why they want to kill themselves so how are gonna persuade them to stop?

It seemed inconceivable that the person I held dear could be involved in something sinister. I picked up the first document, scanning through the meticulously compiled information. It detailed Zea's connections to known members of the Manifesto group, individuals linked to previous acts of violence and extremism. The connections were not mere coincidences; they were purposeful and calculated. "Here," Lynn pointed at a highlighted section. "This email exchange between Zea and one of the group's leaders. They discuss their plans, their motivations, and their desire to seek revenge for her father's death." As I read the exchange, my heart sank. The words on the screen painted a chilling picture

“If that were the case then you’ve just described yourself perfectly! Xavier and I love each other while you’re here trying to force you false affection down his throat.” Andrea laughed sarcastically. “Love? Please. You’re just trying to secure your future by trapping him with a baby.” “I am his contracted surrogate,” Halle deadpanned making Andrea look rather foolish, “I am obliged to be pregnant, Andrea,” Halle retorted firmly. The tension between them continued to rise, and Halle realized this conversation was going nowhere. Damien was practically shivering in his seat as he looked between the both of them. He was scared of the rising conflict. It made Halle feel a pang of guilt.