Zone One Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter Seven Laila’s POV “Kill the rogue!” Rico’s roar bounced off the cold brick walls of the alley. “And tear that girl away from him, bring her to me alive!” The alley exploded. Twelve broad-shouldered Delta wolves surged forward at once, weapons raised, boots heavy against the wet pavement. Zane didn't flinch. He didn't step back. He didn't make a sound. Before the first blade could swing, his hand clamped around my upper arm. His grip was warm and tight, pulling me hard against his side. In one swift movement, he shoved me back into a narrow brick alcove between two massive metal dumpsters.

"Oh, I know exactly what I’m dealing with. And you’ll find that out soon enough too. But first…" His fingers danced over the pedestal, and a strange vibration filled the room. Suddenly, a door I hadn’t noticed before opened with a creak, revealing a narrow corridor shrouded in shadows. From the darkened hallway, something moved—something large, moving closer. Dominic stepped in front of me, his body a shield, but his eyes never left Zane. "What are you releasing?" Zane’s grin widened, his eyes glowing with a malevolent hunger. "Something far worse than you could ever imagine."

I click my tongue at her, "You introduced yourself to me as my new best friend, remember? Best friends should have each others phone numbers. Now hand it over, sister." Hestia hesitates once more but puts her phone in my hand. I smile in satisfaction and quickly enter the digits, sending myself a quick text to save her number on my phone as well. I hand her phone back to her, "Now, what should we do for the rest of the night? Do you know any good shows?" Before she could speak, the elevator chimes through the condo, signaling that someone was home. Dread comes upon me as footsteps echoes against the walls. A womans fluttery laugh is heard and my happiness is gone.

Later that night, in a quiet room off the east corridor, Joana found him—Zane, seated in one of the reading lounges, half-consumed by a massive book on Russian trade dynasties. “You’re changing,” she said, not unkindly. Zane looked up. “Am I?” She sat opposite him. “You walk like someone who knows where they’re going now.” “I’m still here, Joana. Still caged.” “Maybe.” She leaned forward. “But you’re sharpening your teeth.” Zane closed the book. “Why does that matter to you?” Joana tilted her head. “Because sooner or later, the house will crack. And when it does, I want to know which side of the rubble you’re standing on.”

I want you…I bit my lip, the taste of sin and lust driving me insane. The isolation gnawed at me, so I slipped away to the balcony for fresh air. The night sky stretched above me, jeweled with stars but no moon. The breeze kissed my skin, and I closed my eyes, soaking in the peace until it shattered at the touch of a rough hand on my bare back. “What the hell!” I spun, panic flaring, only to see a pot-bellied man with a greasy smile. Recognition hit me like bile. Caleb. Beatrice’s nerdy brother from high school, now aged and foul.

That’s when Zane decided to put his necklace around his neck which Tyr truly appreciated. “You want some beer?” the house owner offered. Zane nodded and thanked him before he grabbed two cans from his fridge. Thankfully, he always stores beer inside his fridge even though he’s not really drinking often. They silently chugged their respective drinks, trying to cool down from their tiring day. Zane didn’t expect that Moon Stone was so huge. They haven’t even gone to other parts of the territory yet. Strangely enough, Zane somehow felt at home despite it only his first day in the new dwelling. Was it because he’s one of them? Was it the peace he saw earlier? Zane is still hesitant to embrace th

Zain Steam billowed around them like a warm, comforting blanket—a stark contrast to the chill of uncertainty that awaited outside the sanctuary they had created. Zain reached out, his fingers trailing through the condensation on the glass door before pulling it open. The sound of water rushing from the showerhead filled the space with a soothing rhythm, and he stepped inside, eager for the embrace of both the heat and his wife.

“It's okay, sweetheart. Zion was just mesmerized by your beauty. I have told you before, honey. People tend to stare at beautiful people and things. The only thing we can do is ignore it. Pretend that you haven't seen them stairing at you, or if you don't like it, you can ask them politely to stop looking at you and maybe report them to an elder when they refuse to listen.“ Zion, a kid at Miracle's old school, was always mesmerized by Miracle's green eyes and hair. He would always try to get close to her and would sometimes give her gifts. One day, when Miracle dozed off during a math class, she woke up to find Zion playing and sniffing her hair. She screamed and refused to go back to school

Zane was so scared that his body became tense all of a sudden. He thought that he had been discovered by Nikolai, so he quickly tried to find excuses. At the same time, he heard some soft cries. ....... ..... ........ Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

I ordered, the cold of the morning seeping into my skin. The weather in the north was always unpredictable. Warmth and cold was the order of the day for us and we were used to it. I just doubt the new doctor that was brought could adapt. Either way, for Asher to send such a person, it must mean he trusted her. This thought did nothing but piqued my interest to meet her. Not long after, Zonal arrived. “Alpha,” He must have seen the sight before us because he moved closer to inspect it.