Zoey Grey Novels & Stories

Zoey's POV Matteo Harmon immediately put on a stern face and said, "How can you belittle your daughter like that? Zoey has her strengths too." Daria snorted and said, "What strengths could she possibly have?" "Zoey is kind," Matteo Harmon retorted. "Kind?" Daria laughed as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, "Eight years ago, when she was only fourteen, she went to bars to smoke and drink, hung out with thugs, and was involved in scandals of promiscuity and abortion."

"To talk? Duh. C'mon, lemme in." Sighing, I stepped out of the way and opened the door a bit wider, enough that she was able to slip into the room. It felt like my heart stopped beating for a moment as I took in what she was wearing. Zoey had clearly changed before coming here because our parents would have had a fit if they'd seen her looking this slutty. She was back to wearing a skirt, although this one was so short it only barely covered her crotch at all. Her upper half was somehow even more scandalous--a sheer, black halter that left her shoulders exposed and ended directly beneath her clearly bra-less tits.

I don't know why she makes me feel so anxious. Right as I am about to take a sip, Zoey strolls into the kitchen looking even more beautiful than I could have imagined. She is wearing a short black dress with lace cutouts on her sides, the dress is very low cut drawing my attention straight to her breasts and the dress itself doesn't even hit mid thigh, showing off her beautiful tan legs. One wrong move and I will see everything. Not that I would complain.

"How could you be digging through trash?" Her face darkened as her eyes swept over me from head to toe. When her gaze landed on my washed-out jeans, something complicated flickered in her eyes. Andrew leaned in. "Chase, you really know how to play the victim, don't you? Since when do you scavenge for garbage? Or did you know we were shopping here today and decided to put on a show?" Zoey's expression grew even darker. She grabbed me and dragged me away. "Come home with me!" she snapped.

As if that was the most appropriate time to say something like that. "Who said Rayne is a human?" Elizabeth raised her eyebrows at her. "Rayne is a gifted human, not a normal human... I don't know if you all notice this or not, but Rayne basically revokes all the rules... We never expected to find her kind and find it safe to live with. Now that it happened, I can tell you that not a single rule applies on this girl except very few ones, the basic ones that go on all kinds," Elizabeth spoke, making my cold-blooded heart flutter with happiness. I had a chance with her. A chance that would not be deemed illegal. Rose came back with a girl who could not be more than twenty-three years old. Her

“Not yet!” Zoey gritted her teeth and got ready to charge forth. Thankfully, Sally managed to stop her. She glared at Seth angrily. “Seth Greene, you listen to me! I, Zoey Williams, have traveled to Y City just to settle a score with you!” “Our Evonne used to be such a carefree person!” “Now, because of you, she can’t continue practicing medicine, can’t show her long legs during the summer, and has aching pains in her joints whenever it rains!”

"At that time, BlackJack was not yet created. It was the eight of us, along with Jacob and his friends. We were very interested in mafia and gangs after watching movies, so we decided to roleplay the scene in our fantasy and created Grey Howl with Jacob as our leader. He was always the type that leads people into starting something, and I love that about him. Seeing how he cares for his friend as if we're all one big family. But then I meet a girl who moves to my neighborhood, named Sarah Vermilie. I fell in love at first sight, she was pretty. Prettier than any girl I've ever met, and as I get closer to her, my feeling grows. From a small bud into a big tree, When we're in middle school, we

"Are you okay?" ​"Yes," she cooed back, burying her face into my neck. "Sorry, Mummy." ​Before I could reply, Zoey wiggled out of my embrace, turned around, and rushed straight into Garrett's open arms. "Alpha Gadget!" she chirped, mispronouncing his title as she leaned into his broad chest. ​I stared at the two of them in complete shock. Zoey knows him? Since when did my daughter know Garrett Grayson?!

I hear Grayson call out behind me. I turn around -Holy fuck. Standing beside Grayson is this petite goddess. Waves of auburn hair cascade down onto her creamy skin. Big green eyes pop in contrast to her scattered freckles. I take her all in. Her defined arms and snatched little body are on display in a black shimmery bodycon dress that hits mid-thigh. I see a small scar cutting through her eyebrow, which intrigues me more. Shifter healing is fast enough that scarring does not occur unless the injury is really bad.

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”