Zoey 101 Characters Novels & Stories

She knew Zoey had heard him because she was standing right beside her. “Hello, po! I’m Zoey Gray, the one and only beautiful daughter of Mommy!” Zoey chirped excitedly to Claire’s brother. “You’re her only daughter, period,” Quinn teased her goddaughter. “Tita Quinn, why do you have to ruin it?!” Zoey pouted, making Quinn and Claire laugh. But Timothy knelt to be at her eye level. “You have the same eyes as your mom,” he said in awe. From the moment he saw her, her eyes were striking—though her face resembled her father’s.

Of course it was Zoey. Zoey Wilson, Emily Brown, Ava Martin, and Olivia Garcia. The four devils of Havestone High. They moved like a pack with their perfect everything, their designer bikinis practically glowing under the pool lights. Zoey’s high ponytail bounced as she scanned the crowd. Soon her eyes narrowed when they landed on me. “Oh my God,” she said loud enough for everyone to hear. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Her voice was sugary and venomous all at once, and I felt my chest tighten.

There was a little info on her sister too. Zoey Cara O’Donnell, twenty-three, dark-haired, porcelain skin, a month older than Arielle, vicious and jealous, graduates high school at sixteen and lost both parents at seventeen. Moves in with her sister at nineteen steal her sister’s man at twenty, takes full control of the house at twenty, attends balls, parties, and every public occasion with him, and now his new wife. Just when I thought no one could be worse than Penelope. It explains why Zoey seemed like Luna when I first met Arielle. And how dumb could Leon be? two sisters? that was too much drama.

Its a really useful thing to have for mates. Zoey is everything and more I could ever ask for in a mate. She is beautiful, funny, charming without knowing it, kind, and radiants an energy off that just makes you want to bow to her feet and do everything in your power to please her......in more way then more. I've never looked at a females body the way I look at her during random times. Yesterday at training she was sweating and I caught myself licking my lips watching the swear run out from under her sports bra down her now toned stomach right to the top of her leggings. To say once I realized what was happening I completely shocked myself would be an understatment. I've never felt an urge t

Zoey. She was standing just outside the gate, her dark hair pinned back, strands falling over her face. Her skin was a little paler, a little thinner, but her eyes… those were the same. Full of quiet fire. She was behind Kael, That bastard! i knew he was hiding something. She was cradling something—no, someone. A child. A little boy. His head was resting against her shoulder, one arm looped around her neck in a sleepy clutch.

She didn’t cry, she was just there listening to me, crying. “Thank you sweetie. Mommy feels better now. I’m really glad you're here.” I said while smiling at her. The door opened and Luke rushed inside. Worry was written on his face. He saw me and Zoey on the bed hugging each other. He didn’t say a word and walked towards us to join us. He was hugging us both. We were like that for a few minutes. I saw Zoey fall asleep in my arms. I brushed my hand to her face. She has a white skin, red lips and hazelnut eyes that compliment her long straight brown hair.

mom said. I took a deep breath, opened the door, and got down. "Tiffy!" I heard a familiar squealing coming from nearby. "Ciara?" I called. "And here comes the dorky stuff," Cole said. I gave Zoey a warm hug. She still had adorable body features, her medium black curly hair, her light skin, and a body to literally die for. "I've missed you so much!" I exclaimed. "You're finally here, now I don't have to worry too much about myself," she said.

“She is only loyal to herself, and she wants to be Luna. Her only obstacle is her current Luna. She will do anything as long as she is paid well. Her name is Zoey, and she has access to all parts of the pack house.” This was a really good start but at the moment I wanted to enjoy myself. “Meet me back here at 9am sharp. We will go over our plan then. Enjoy yourself for the night…I know I will.” I said as I left the table and found myself two whores to play with for the night. ZOEY POV

Her core started to tingle. “Zoey, cover up.” Zoey pretended like she was going through a bad pain. She winced and covered up. Charlotte could see the shadows of pain in Zoey’s eyes, and it made her heart troubled. “Which pack do you come from again? I do not remember,” Charlotte asked gently, hoping to ease the tension in the room. Zoey looked up, her gaze hesitant. “I come from the Moon Sturdy Pack,” she replied softly. “I’ve been an omega since I was little. Life hasn’t been fair to me.”

Her face broke into a wide grin as soon as she saw us. Like I said, Brian's wife was a very attractive woman. I wouldn't have been surprised to hear she had been a model at some point. Tall about the same height as Ariana and skinny, she had long, golden blonde hair that ran in ringlets down to her chest. Zoey was wearing a tiny green, strapless dress that showed off her trim body perfectly. Around her neck was a massive bronze necklace, laden with four surprisingly large, differently-shaped chunks of smoky quartz. Zoey clapped her hands excitedly as we came up to the door. "Ooo, I'm so glad you're here!" I felt myself warm with her compliment.