Zoey 101 Room Novels & Stories

Once home, Barlen made Zoey drink half a glass of water before letting her shower. Zoey was so sleepy her eyes wouldn't stay open. If not for Barlen's cleanliness obsession, she would have collapsed into bed. Without even grabbing a change of clothes, she headed to the bathroom, took a quick shower, and emerged wrapped in a towel. Barlen had likely showered downstairs and hadn’t come up yet. Ten minutes later, Barlen turned off the downstairs lights and entered the bedroom to find Zoey sprawled in the middle of the bed, apparently asleep.

Hanging up the phone, she turned around and was about to say something when Ella cut her off, “Go ahead and deal with that. You don’t have to keep me company all the time! Not only can I hear now, but I’m enjoying my life now!” Tears welled up in her eyes as she said, “One of us has got to realize our dreams, Zoey! I look forward to the day when you shine bright like a diamond in front of a million audiences.” Zoe walked over and hugged her friend gently. She said softly, “Consider it done!” Ella said with tears in her eyes, “Go on!” … Zoe made a point to go home and change to a different outfit. She arrived at the club and the waiter brought her to room 2201. It was a nice private room, ver

zoey beemed again with a fake smile “hey hottie” zack also replied with a smile. zoey stood for a while in the room until she noticed that her presence was limiting them, then she walked out of mikel’s room and headed to the kitchen, there she met the Chief cook and two other maids. she smirked as a thought niggled in her mind. “madam Gracia, i’d like to see you in my room right now” Zoey said to the chief cook and walked to her room quickly while the maid followed behind her immediately.

Ah, this is not good! Anyway, we finished eating, and as I said earlier, I washed the dishes. Zoey said she would be in her room because she would shower. But then, when I finished washing the dishes, I found her in the living room. She was watching Haikyu!! On N*****x. Zoey's a fan of anime, and I am sure she has watched this a hundred times. She was so absorbed in what she was watching, so I came up with a naughty plan in my mind. I was going to give her a little scare. I planned to jump on her back while sitting still on the sofa.

With a polite nod, the attendant departed, leaving the four of them to open the doors themselves. As Zoe pushed her door open, she froze, her breath catching at the sight before her. Her room was a sanctuary. The walls were a soothing shade of cream, with soft tapestries depicting moonscapes and wolf packs under starlit skies. The bed, dressed in silken sheets and a thick down comforter, was large enough to sink into and never want to leave. A polished desk sat near the window, and shelves already stocked with books lined one wall.

She wasn't lying on her bed, just hugging her favorite cartoon pillow. Zoey's high-pitched voice echoed from the hallway. "Yeah, this huge... what is this place? I think third rooms?" A door creaks open. "Yes..., I opened it. I knew I was good at guessing; that's why I survive every exam," she thought smugly. Zoey burst into the bedroom. Her face turned red with mock anger. "EVE!" she bellowed, her voice echoing like a foghorn. Evangeline jolted awake, startled. "What happened? What happened?" she stammered, eyes wide.

“And your Papa and I will spend a week calming her down. Again.” Zoe blinked innocently. “But Mama also said I’m cuter than Papa.” Zane sighed. “Okay, you win.” Ash, who had been watching the whole time, piped up. “Zoe, wanna see my room?” Zoe jumped to her feet like a spring. “DOES IT HAVE A TRAMPOLINE?” Ash looked at me hopefully. “No,” I answered fast. Zane slipped his hands into his pockets. “But it has a playroom with giant bean bags and a voice-activated TV.”

Felix leaned in closer and reached out to her hands. A smile formed on her lips and then she nodded her head, "Alright." Later that day, Zoey asked about her room. "I love it, Mommy! Can I see our room?" Felix couldn't help but chuckle at Zoey's excitement. "Yes, sweetheart, you have your own room now. In fact, Mommy and I prepared it just for you." Zoey's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she wiggled in Felix's arms. "Really? Can we see it now, Daddy?"

“Well Lee, we’ll be doing it in her room today right? You promised “ Zoey purred like I cat and I couldn’t believe my ears. “Totally “ Leon agreeded. They pushed past me like I wasn’t even there. I almost snorted. This was a joke, it had to be. I followed behind them but they weren’t joking, Zoey stripped to her panties in front of my room, eyeing me wickedly. She then took Leon’s hand, using it to caress herself from her bra to her thong. She knew I was watching. She saw the horrified look on my face. Leon kissed her greedily before moving to suck on her neck. I was frozen, void of every emotion. With one wicked wink, Zoey was quick to slide Leon’s finger in-between her panties, letting out

She paused at the base of the stairs, looking up at the house. It felt like something out of a novel. The kind where the heroine is either kissed in the garden or murdered in the attic. She hadn’t decided which kind of story this was yet. “Is there Wi-Fi?” she asked over her shoulder. Dimitri came up beside her, suitcase in hand. “Yes.” She turned. He added, “But only if you ask very, very nicely.” She snorted and climbed the steps. The afternoon passed in a blur of exploration. Zoe claimed her room in record time—one with slanted ceilings and a window seat that overlooked a thicket of trees. She immediately named it “Camp Zoe,” and began drawing a flag for it.