Zoey Film Novels & Stories

Zoey's voice trembled with fear as she shouted, "Do you know who I am? Are you trying to get yourselves killed?" A group of burly men stood idly in the room, their arms crossed. At the sound of her shouting, the leader of the group, Silas Yates, impatiently waved his hand and said, "Shut up, you stupid woman." The man's eyes raked over Zoey, a lecherous grin spreading across his face. Zoey immediately realized his intentions. She scrambled to the corner, her voice rising in panic. "What do you want with me? Are you looking to die?"

Darryl, who was hiding behind them, furrowed his brows discreetly at the same time. 'Sh*t, that guy is so engrossed in pretending to be me.' Darryl wanted to dash forward at the time, but he was able to restrain himself. He was curious to see what tricks those two people would pull that night! Soon after, Reddy walked out, followed by Zoey! "Sect Master Darby!" Zoey spoke softly as she walked in front of him; she also observed the man. Zoey was dressed in a long, dark purple gown. She resembled a fairy in her subtlety, softness, and elegance. Even though she was a little tired from the journey, her magnificent aura could not be hidden. It even added to her individuality!

Zoey explained all her plans. She's a devil. It's really gonna spoil the Evangeline family's reputation if I send this video. But I can't do anything, I need money, darling. But my question is, why is she always doing this to Eve? I have to find out the truth. Daisy's mind reeled with thoughts about Zoey. She nodded her head and raised another question. "But we can't hack that screen at a long distance, right?" Zoey turned towards Daisy, leaned closer, and gently brushed Daisy's hair away from her ear, leaning in close. "Honey, do you think I haven't thought about this little detail?" she asked, raising her brows teasingly

Cannon says and I try to put the pieces together. "so we are dealing with a vampire who can mask his scent two! that's just great!" Zoey says and sighs loudly. She is right about it! "Any surveillance film we can look at?" I ask when Zoey walks past us and into her office. She walks behind her office desk and takes a seat when we follow behind her. Stopping behind her desk I see Zoey click inside her computer and start to take out some film from the hallway outside her office. When the film starts to play on the screen it doesn't take long before the whole screen becomes black. Looking at the time the screen is black before we see Selena walking down the hallway with her secretary beside her

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

SELENA’S POV: And then I slowly backed away, swaying my hips as I walked off, turning back to wink at him while he shook his head and laughed, looking at me like I was the only girl in the world. Of course I am. I turned my head slowly, just looking around and soaking everything in, and that’s when I saw Zoey walking in, holding hands with Blake. The two of them looked like they had just stepped out of a love story. Zoey was glowing, really glowing, not from makeup or lights, but from the kind of glow that comes from peace and growth and happiness. She was wearing this soft yellow dress that hugged her body so nicely, and her hair was curled in this way that looked like she didn’t even try t

“You think I haven’t noticed? The way things always seem to fall into place for you? The way you always know just enough? You knew the cameras would go off and the exact time they would and I knew nothing about it but somehow, you knew.” My grip on the pouch tightened. “I already told you it was just a coincidence, if you do not believe me, that’s your choice,” I said, keeping my voice steady despite the unease creeping in. Zoey shook her head slowly, her eyes searching my face as if trying to peel back every layer. “No,” she said quietly, “you’re hiding something.” She said. Zoey’s eyes didn’t leave mine.“If it’s a healing potion,” she said slowly, her voice calm but dangerous, “then drink

Zoey’s shoulders trembled. ‘Damn, I’ve been careless. Or is this man so terrifyingly insidious?’ Zephir placed his hand on her shoulder. “Do you want to be the lead actress in my movie?” “I... I...” Zoey could not even speak at this moment. However, Zephir smirked and stroked her face. “It’s just a role, so why bother risking everything that you have? I can give you the role.” Zoey was dumbfounded. “Really?”

Zoey pointed at the refrigerator and said, "I bought all kinds of desserts and fruit tea for everyone, they are all in the refrigerator. If you're hungry, just help yourself." "Thank you, boss!" Zoey waved her hand and left. As Zoey walked out of the Galaxy Studio's gate, she immediately spotted the black Maybach parked below the steps. Troy immediately got out of the car and ran to the back door, opening it. Zoey walked over with brisk steps. At that moment, a black shadow darted out from behind the door pillar. He held a glass container and was about to pour it towards Zoey. Troy swiftly rushed forward and tackled the person.

His shoulders flexed with a slow, deep, relentless rhythm. “Oh, God… Leo, yes… right there.” That voice? Zoey! Her head was thrown back over the arm of the couch, a cascade of blonde hair spilling towards the floor. Her eyes were closed, her face with that mask of ecstasy so profound it twisted something vital inside me. One of her legs was hooked around his hip, the other draped limply over the sofa back, bare foot twitching with each of his thrusts. The sounds were the worst of it.