Zoey From Dork Diaries Novels & Stories

Zoey laughed a little but stopped immediately. "But, that's Zara." Zoey whined like a child. "That's my sister, my very beautiful older sister. She has captured lots of hearts from every man she will meet. I don't think you're an exception. Unless, you're really a gay." Dionysus smirked. "Trust me. I'm not gay, Zoey. Whenever we're this near, you absolutely have no idea of all the things running inside my mind. Bad things that I want to do with you."

His winked at her seductively. Dexter glared. "Wait a minute," Zoey was putting two and two together, "Like Sky?" "Heard of the Leo?" He rested his hand on the table waiting for her words. She widened her eyes hurriedly, shock, before she screamed loudly, "Oh my God, it's really you, why in the hell am I friends with my biggest idols." "You can have an autograph anytime." He winked again, "Okay, who's introducing themselves next." The sandy-blonde waved her hand, "Oh. Oh, can I go next? I am Kelly Campbell, I am a scientist, working towards my Ph.D though."

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“Maybe they don’t have taste.” Zoey was lonely for most of her high school life. She didn’t have any friends, nor did she have a happy time. She did her homework in school and worked part-time after school. Now that she thought about it, she seemed to have been outcast on purpose. Thankfully, she did not have the time to mope around. … The next day, Zoey arrived at the company on time. She rushed into the elevator in heels, almost late. She adjusted her name tag and hurriedly clocked in. The other colleagues in the department had arrived early and were busy at work.

Zoey is very affectionate, but she only shows it to my mother and Uncle Zaldy. "So, what are we going to watch?" she inquired, taking a seat beside me. She was now lying down. And, of course, I leaned against her shoulder and opened her laptop. We started watching the Korean drama It's okay not to be okay when Zoey's phone started buzzing, and I could hear it because I was close to the bedside table where she had placed it. "Someone is spamming your inbox," I explained. "Who exactly is it?" she inquired. She was preoccupied with the drama she was watching. It was pretty good. All of the positive feedback was accurate. It was a fantastic tale. I was just caught up in who was inundating Zoey's

She smiled and said, "Okay." Zoey stood up and Ariana's face changed suddenly, "Zoey, did you change your dress?" Zoey was dressed in a white lace long dress, with silver flat shoes on her feet. Her dark, slightly curled hair fell to her waist, and her light makeup looked clean and gentle, like a fairy fallen to earth. “Doesn't it look good?” Zoey asked with a smile. Ariana tugged at her lips and said, "Good, it looks good. Nelson will definitely be amazed."

"Are you feeling better now?" asked Daisy after Zoey, who returned from the toilet and sat down beside her. "No," Zoey said, closing her eyes. "I'm tired and sleepy. I want to sleep." "Yes, sleep. I will-" Daisy had no time to finish her sentence when suddenly Zoey got up from her seat and rushed back to the toilet while covering her mouth with her palm.

“Lee?” The sound of light footsteps drew closer to me. The door, which had been slightly ajar, pushed open to reveal Zoey—sleepy-eyed, messy bun perched on top of her head, holding a cup that I’d bet my life was filled with coffee. She was addicted, though she’d never admit it. According to her, caffeine kept her “sharp and alive.” I wondered who needed to be that alive at three in the morning. The darkness swallowed everything—except her.

Facing various sarcastic and complex gazes, Zoey remained calm, not bothering to explain. "You all seem drunk. It’s late, let's not make a scene. Everyone should head back to the dorms to rest," the class teacher said, feeling the awkwardness and stepping in to defuse the situation. Meanwhile, Bob stood there, still in a daze, gazing at Zoey. The gossip among the female classmates grew louder. Zoey had always been the pride of her teachers and leaders, frequently representing the school in various national college competitions and achieving remarkable results. Last year, she even accompanied the school's leaders to an Ivy League university for academic exchanges, serving as the translator th

The anticipation built as she eagerly tore open the wrapping paper, revealing a stunning diary book. "Oh, Daddy, it's so pretty!" Zoey exclaimed, her voice filled with joy. She clutched the diary to her chest, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns on the cover. "Now I can write down all my thoughts and adventures!" Draco smiled warmly, his love for Zoey shining brightly in his eyes. "Yes, my dear, you can fill the pages with your dreams and create beautiful stories of your own. Happy birthday, Zoey!" Zoey beamed at him, her heart overflowing with gratitude. "Thank you, Daddy. I love it!"