Zoey Ebony Franklin Novels & Stories

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She must have patience and learn some grace. Ebony didn’t know if she would ever develop the grace her spoke of. It wasn’t something she saw going with talking with squirrels and deer no matter what children’s movie princesses claim. Ebony wasn’t a princess. When she left the theater after seeing the movie Ebony wasn’t sure if she could relate as the princess or the animals. It was confusing to say the least. She’d been eight years old and unable to say anything as there were humans around them and their existence was still intact.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

We had each other and that is what it meant when two people decided they would fight together. Zoey is the main character, she’s just a pup, and she begins to glow with her eyes turning a deep blue. She was panting slightly and sat up, lifting her hands to call into being the magic that ran through her body. I could sense the primal energy rising within her to combat the evil, I could hear probing at us for weakness.

She answered once she directed her gaze on Jane. "You know..." Jane gazed at her briefly. "This work you're taking up,Gray....." Her voice trailed off. It's been three months now she broke up with Gray,three months she's been living in Paris with her friend Jane in preparation for the magazine she's featuring in. In these months,she thought staying in a new place,new people would help. That's why she chose to live with Jane,her childhood friend back in New York before they moved to France. The slender framed lady was much more welcoming about her predicament than her best friend,Lizzy. Yet Zoey still felt emptiness,so far away from everyone. Even her parents she hoped to find comfort in were

Snow coated the mass in a thick white layer, but the twisted shapes of ten bodies still showed through the frost. When Zoey came out at last, a faint blush rose to her cheeks the moment she saw him. As a top medical graduate from a prestigious university, she had always carried herself with pride and distance. Men had never gotten close. She had guarded herself for years, saving everything for a future husband or someone she truly loved. Yet she had given it away here in the middle of a frozen apocalypse as the price for survival, to a man she barely knew. She looked at Cyrus, took in his tall frame and sharp, steady face, and felt a quiet sense of safety rise in her chest. Women never forgo

The Devotion Pack has been almost empty, after the Alpha disappeared, and rumours of Phantom Wolves roaming around scared Pack members away. Adrian crosses him from the list. "How about Grayson?" I hesitate, lifting my head from where I was brushing lint off my jeans. Grayson? "Who's that again?" I ask. The name Grayson doesn't ring a bell in my head, which is strange, since I'm familiar with most Alphas. "Alpha of Freedom," Adrian informs me. No wonder. Shaking my head, I slip off the edge of the desk, and take the pen from Adrian's hand, proceeding to draw a thick red line over the name. My blonde haired assistant stares at me as I resume my spot.

Beta grabs her tightly I flinch sitting up to quickly, Z rushes to me. It's ok Franklin it is me and Zekes child. My son has a child he does her eyes sweep over the baby and she falls to her knees my son has a child on repeat run in through my mind on repeat. Ezekiel helps his wife to her feet and Franklin rushes to find a chair quickly. She sits and examines her taking in her features, one by one I watch as she check her fingers and toes eyes and ears as a smile envelopes her and she whispers such a little beauty.

They look at each other, and we can see they are mindlinking, but then they look at us and smile. “That sounds perfect,” Ryder says, and we sit on the couches. “Would you tell us about your first mate?” Nadia asks Parker softly, and he nods his head. “Her name is Zoey. We found her the day we turned 18. She was the daughter of one of the warrior families, though she was not a fighter.” Parker starts. “She was kind, warm. And she loved being around the other pack members. And wanted to be a doctor, and we agreed she should follow that dream.” Ryder, tell us.

Then she pounces on her face and says, "I don't want you to mention Zora." "I'll say it." Wendy Smith grabs Ada Wood's wrist and doesn't let her touch her face. "Zora Baker, that little whore, was the number one in the dream club when she was alive. She drank and slept with men every day. She was a shameless little bitch. Therefore, like her sister, you are not good either. It's no wonder that Aaron wants to take care of you When you are sent to prison, you and Zora Baker are a pair of poles and sisters. "