Zoey Walker Novels & Stories

Huffing in annoyance, I turned on the shower, wincing when hot water hit my skin. ... Zoey was in the dining room when I stepped in, dressed only in Jaxon's shirt, which I'd grabbed earlier. She smirked when she saw me. Then she glanced at Jaxon, whose heavy gaze was pinned on me. "She looks much better in your clothes," she said, and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Lowering myself on the seat beside Jaxon's, I gave her an acknowledging nod. "I haven't introduced myself to you, officially," she said, flashing me a smile. "I'm Zoey. The pack's gamma."

My chest grew heavier at what I heard from him. Wyn and i were both surprised when a balloon hit us. My eyes just widened when I saw the black wolf. What is the position of this wolf in their kingdom? how strong is he and until now he has not died? Is Beta that strong that Leo says? if so, how strong is Alpha even higher than him?

He wandered why there should be blood in a Home Economics class 📛📛📛📛📛📛📛📛📛 The beige coloured Wall of the room matched the white of the ceiling. The calm, rustic breeze rustled her fluffy pink curtains, stacks of book lined up adjacent to the walls. A pair of fluffy rabbit slippers were on the foot of her bed, Zoey lay, belly down on her bed scrolling through her phone, she tapped on the picture app on her phone and scrolled through the pictures of her mom and dad and waverly. She clicked on another picture, this one taken at the beach, the camera captured Zoey and Waverly who were in the low tide flinging handfuls of water to each other. Their laughing faces were red and their smile

She offered me an encouraging smile while I relaxed into the soft grass. "I was born of the Gamma family of The Roseum Pack, deep in the forests of the A****n. I was stolen by rogues from my family at age six, brought to the US to be exploited for my blood. You see, Zoey, we are very special wolves, but at such a young age, I never understood." She met my eyes with an encouraging smile as she fiddled with her hands before continuing. I was more than already invested in her story even though there wasn't much connection to us as yet.

You'd better not disgrace him. Playing a game, huh? Scoffing, I retorted, "What kind of game involves stripping naked and getting someone to bring you condoms?" I pointed at Sheryl, who was in the corner. "Ms. Carter can be my witness." After freezing for a moment, Zoey stormed up to Sheryl and slapped her hard. "Sheryl Carter! How dare you betray me? You can forget about the money for your mom's hospital bills!" Sheryl looked past Zoey. Our eyes met, and I gave her a slight nod.

I didn’t even know what to say to Zoey to convince her to leave with me, but I was determined to leave Sean’s house with her. “So you call this unsafe place your home? You’d rather stay here where his countless enemies can access and attack you anytime?” Without hesitation, Zoey nodded. “Yes, it’s better than staying with you… the same man who humiliated me in front of everybody and let his sidechick get away with framing me for murder,” her voice was filled with disdain. “Oh, did I even mention the part where she was the one who actually committed the murder?” I looked away, letting out a deep sigh. I hadn’t forgotten about what Wendy did, we were still trying to find her.

“Zoe! Aren’t you going home yet?” Yuna Gutierrez, Zoe’s friend, yelled. They were chatting loudly because there were only two of them remained in the office. They prefer to be left out since it is inconvenient for them to take the elevator every time they go home.

I asked her with a confusing laugh. She took a contemplating breath before answering, “Because I don’t want anyone to notice me, especially Ronan. You know how they are right?” she said with a look of horror on her face. I hate seeing her like this. She is terrified of that vile person. Ronan Pierce, is Zane’s best friend and he torments my best friend for his own sick kick. He is a complete psychopath and most of the students stay away from him in the school. “Ugh, don’t remind me of that psycho. I swear he is the first person I am going to kill to crack up my wolf side,” I promised her in all seriousness but she laughed it off as if I were joking.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.