Novel & Cerita Zoey Walker

She sighed heavily and went back to her office. In the evening of that same day, Zoey decided to take a walk back home. A walk to her apartment would take thirty minutes and she needed that walk to clear her head. It's been a while since she strolled through the road of Shutter-way. In fact, it's been three years. She would always walk down the street with her mother. She bought a cup of cappuccino coffee to make her walk enjoyable. The street was busy as usual. Always busy as it should be. It is the main city where many billionaires and celebrities live. It is a business and rich city.

Her face broke into a wide grin as soon as she saw us. Like I said, Brian's wife was a very attractive woman. I wouldn't have been surprised to hear she had been a model at some point. Tall about the same height as Ariana and skinny, she had long, golden blonde hair that ran in ringlets down to her chest. Zoey was wearing a tiny green, strapless dress that showed off her trim body perfectly. Around her neck was a massive bronze necklace, laden with four surprisingly large, differently-shaped chunks of smoky quartz. Zoey clapped her hands excitedly as we came up to the door. "Ooo, I'm so glad you're here!" I felt myself warm with her compliment.

He's so good at saying words like this to make girls melt. His shining silver eyes are locked on mine, glowing with nothing but pure perfection and this time, I remember Ryker's words. ~ Now I can be sure that I'd get shortlisted among the newbies to join the SGBC. Zoey's brother's one of the members and I can get in through him ~ ~ Unlike you who's baseless and has no use to me, Zoey has shown greater potentials and she's one of the most beautiful she-wolves I've set my eyes on ~

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

They hated her so much that they never failed to show her how much she was unwanted here in Lone Wolf Pack. "Hey Zoey, good luck out there." Zia wished her and she gave her a light grateful smile. She truly needs luck. Once she starts cleaning today, she'd not stop till her shift in the evening is over. Zia was one of her secret friends, a werewolf captured in one of Alpha Zach's conquests. She began to head into the cafeteria to clean the mess those silly werewolves have created, immediately they saw her at the far end of the room clearing the dirty plates, and they began to order food, some even went as far as asking her to bring their food.

At least, I'm not alone with a life full of drama. “Why a dog walker though?” I held the steaming mug tighter, and let the aroma fill my lungs. “Look, I am not judging you, mate. I just want to know a little bit about you. I want to trust you if we have to work together.” Because lately, it’s harder to pretend that you know someone, yet you awfully know nothing at all. “My girlfriend died five months ago from a car accident. She was walking home when the two cars collided. Then it ended up crashing into her. She died on the spot,” he said monotonously.

he said, and I nodded as we both waited for Zoey to walk into the sitting room. A moment later, we heard steps coming from the stairs, and we both turned our gazes towards the staircase and saw Zoey majestically descending the stairs. She was dressed in a black, fitted, glittering dress that stopped at about her knees. Her black hair was left loose on her shoulders, and red lipstick adorned her lips. "Mine," my wolf howled proudly, forcing me up from my seat as I watched her grace the room with her presence. She walked towards us, and our gazes met, and all I could do was stare at her with admiration. Damn, she was so captivating.

He was the undisputed champion of Yando City to many people, and it was possible that he was second only to Ares when it came to fighting. On the other hand, Zayn was just a newbie who came into the public eye two years ago from a small town like Waltz City. What did he have to compare to Mr. Walker? Quick and as a flash, while Zayn had Tyron pinned against the wall, Mr. Walker delivered his lethal move. Zayn was under quite a lot of pressure as well. Mr. Walker was rather powerful and had already surpassed Kairo Vilin. It was no wonder that he was so confident.

“And Queen Helena is my mother, Lady Saraphina’s, longtime friend. She is kind. She is loving. How could I let something this cruel befall her?” She reached for my hand. Lifted it high. The cut in my palm burned beneath the kitchen light. “Look,” Zoey said. “The oath carved into my sister’s hand.” Her gaze didn’t waver. “This is my proof.” I almost laughed. Zoey was flawless… every word, every pause, every subtle twist of the story perfectly designed to manipulate. Even I almost believed her. I saw tears glimmering. Heard stifled sobs. Felt the weight of pity and shock radiating from the guards and maids.

The moment I see her, I can only think of one thing: rouge! Aiden grins sheepishly and places the pups down. "I apologize, Zoey. They came running to me and I just couldn't help myself." He rubs the back of his next while she huffs and picks up the small black pup. This is Zoey? It's hard to believe this girl is a mother because she looks so young! She can't possibly be older than sixteen. She meets my stare with a cool look and I look down immediately feeling intimidated. "This must be the new wolf I've been hearing about," Zoey says and looks me over. "A wolf of the night. She'll do well here I think." She looks over to Aiden. "I assume you're giving her a tour?" She raises a perfect dark