Zoey Ebony Franklin Novels & Stories

She stood away from her mother and the proximity of her family seemed forced. “Let me guess? Our High Priestess is on a mission?” Zoey leaned back in her chair and appraised me with her warm brown eyes. “I’m not supposed to tell yet.” “I’m in,” I said with a grin at her. She smiled, her bouncy coils moved as she shook her head. She pulled up a yearbook on another tab and after typing in Sadie Rochester, the girl, now a young woman, stared back at me.

Nef and Ron were already on the way towards their table. Zion rubbed his brows as he felt a sudden pain but there was no choice to follow the hungry friends. With their tummies, their eyes were also hungry and thirsty and that thirst can only be quenched by looking at the hot girls. When the girls saw them, they were over the cloud nine. Zion is no less than Roman or Greek God. Slightly tanned skin, dark eyes, dark hair, tall height, perfectly balanced and muscled body, high IQ, a heir of the top IT company of the country, in short he is perfect in every way and a dream guy of every girl.

Sebastian exclaimed excitedly, as he gestured his right hand at Zoey's overall appearance. Zoey looked so absolutely different from before. Gone were her usual black outfits in long skirts and long sleeve blouses. Zoey was wearing a spaghetti strap dress, printed with colorful patterned flowers, with a high slit on the left thigh while her coat was hanging loosely on her arm. Zoey also looked fiercer now with her high heeled boots unlike her usual sneakers before. Most importantly, Zoey seemed much more confident about her skin patches now and doesn't seem bothered by the judging looks of other people around them. And lastly, Zoey wasn't wearing her old-fashioned, thick framed eyeglasses any

" --------------------------- -Flashback- "Alexander, where's Franklin?" Young Alexander stared at the woman with the caliber of a queen, walking towards him. Violet Zaragoza, a young woman who was born in Catalona,Spain. She arrived in Jericho, California with a palace-like house already waiting for her. Franklin automatically noticed her, as well as Alexander.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

“His beautiful date!” Everyone’s eyes widened in shock to see how Zoey was dressed up. Zoey wore a sparkly black ball gown with a sweetheart neckline and a pair of black gloves to go with it. Her hair was her good old natural dark brown color which was pin straight. Zoey held her head up high and her posture was straight. Alex clenched his jaws in frustration and walked away, leaving Sabrina alone. Edward’s eyes widened in surprise to see that it was Zoey and how beautiful she looked.

At the same time, Franklin's parents were arriving too, as they went to the church near them. "Good morning, Ma. Sir," I greeted Franklin's parents as they wore brown uniform attires. "You're welcome, my beautiful grandson's mother," Mrs. Zoey said, walking up to meet me as she gave me a warm hug. "Thank you, Ma," I greeted her, and she welcomed me to follow her into the house. "I was already wondering if you will honor my invitation or if you will refuse because of Michael. Although he should be here anytime from now, I don't know if you both are comfortable seeing each other," Mrs. Zoey spoke to me softly as she led me into her mansion.

"Yeah, those two scoundrels have plundered both the company and the York family's fortune! We can't let them get away with it!" Jennifer's power struggles weren’t their concern, but her move to transfer most of the York family's wealth back to Prospera Corporation definitely hit a nerve. They couldn't sit back and do nothing! Xavier narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. "Jennifer and Frederick are formidable together. Our family can't compete unless we find a way to divide them." Suddenly, Zeke slapped his forehead. Then, he approached Xavier and said eagerly, "Dad! Have you forgotten? I have an illegitimate daughter named Zoey, who is twenty-two this year. She's stunning—five feet seven inches, f

I blinked and looked at her. “And what are you thinking about?” she asked. “You still haven't answered the question I asked you!” I ran a confused hand through my hair before turning firmly toward her. “I think I might have found the person who can lead us out of this scandal.” Mother raised an eyebrow. “And who could that be?” “Zoey,” I answered confidently. “My fiancée, Zoey Raven!” A beautiful smile immediately appeared on Mother's face the moment she heard Zoey's name.

LADY ZOEY - DARK CROW PACK (Picks up after Chapter 66) My heart thudded loudly as I watched the convoy for the Black Shadow Pack leave the packhouse as they headed home to their territory. My name is Zoey Jordans — Alpha Female from the Dark Crow Pack. For many generations, my family had only claimed their fated mates. Those who had never found theirs remained unclaimed and unmarked. My parents wanted this tradition to continue for our generation and future ones.