Zora Character Novels & Stories

The very next day after our mate ceremony, Marcus told me he had found his savior, and from that moment on, his life was all about Zora. I had thought that it didn't matter, but as time went on, Zora's presence gradually changed our lives. Marcus's concern and gratitude for her grew stronger and stronger, while I felt increasingly marginalized. Every time Marcus mentioned Zora, there was a special sparkle in his eyes that I had never seen before.

Zoraya 'Zara!' I cried as I watched her bleed. I ran around our space in search of something, anything that could help stop the bleeding but there was nothing. I tried to call for help but no one was listening. Everyone was busy at the party and Julius was gone after doing his bit. Zara was battered by Julius, yet he returned to the party as if nothing happened. He didn't care to help her. 'Zara,' I ran back to her as I noticed that she was looking weak. 'Don't close your eyes," I held her tight.

They kidnapped people and sold them to the family if they were rich or auctioned them off to the highest bidder. - I need the characterizations. - Lili is a blonde with blindfolded eyes, she had psychic powers apparently, she got into my head to know things about me. Zora was black with a huge scar on her face - I snorted irritated remembering her - had rather painful powers that make me want to join her quest if they go after her. Tessa was brown with slanted eyes, extravagant, she claimed to have powers derived from animal origin, that's how she managed to stop my transformation.

Mr Li Chong shouted "Please do not do that, I will come upstairs and get you now" "No do not come" The woman replied angrily "Please do not do that" Mr Li Chong said again to her. The woman jumb off the two-story building her ankle got broken zombies were trying to devour her, Mr Li Chong shot all those zombies then carried her and put her inside his vehicle and drove off. It was Mrs Anable George. She was blaming Mr Li Chong why he helped her because she deserves nothing but death.

~Third Person’s POV~ “Where in the hell are you Zara?” Xavier shouts as he walks towards the porch to search for her. He doesn’t see her all over the place and keeps on searching for her but doesn’t find her until he sees her in the balcony of three storied house playing with herself while she hands on the railings of the balcony. “Zara! Zara!” he shouts as he storms towards her. “Xavier! What are you doing over here?” her playful voice makes him smile while worrying for her.

~ Nox She is changing. I can sense it, just like when one knows, a rainstorm is coming and the atmosphere changes. Zora was no longer looking like the bright-eyed girl whose heart was open for anyone especially me to peek in. No. This girl, Zora, was gradually changing and transforming into a woman. One who is taking the reins as Queen and one whose features were darkened and emotions, guarded. I could tell because I couldn’t feel her as strongly as I used to.

No one knows a thing. You're safe. I opened my eyes. The color had reduced in their intensity. It was working, so I continued assuring myself. No one knows a thing, Zora. Just go out there and be your usual self. You are Zora, the weak wolf. No one would suspect you."

I hated not being able to start my morning off by seeing his mop of unruly ginger curls paired with his crooked, tired grin. After the meeting last night, we had come straight home and made our way to the library to see Zora. She was already waiting for us when we returned as if she knew we would be coming to her. It didn't take much convincing when it came to protecting the treaty. She was eager to assist us, filling in the role of protector as easily as she had done all these years. I believed everyone—be it human, werewolf, or even fae—had a calling. Zora's calling was clear. She was a keeper and protector and she upheld that position with pride and honor.

“But if not, could be a strong chosen bond. Who is this person? Do you like them? Tell me about them.” Thorne carded a hand through his still wet hair. He hadn’t bound it back yet and it hung around his face like a curtain. He thought about how to describe Zora to Victoria. “She’s fiery,” he started with, slowly. “And bold and brash and hotheaded, but it’s all things that make her wonderful. She has the looks of an old Goddess. Fiery red hair and freckles all over her face. She was wolfless for a while but with the breaking of the fated mate bond—”

Zora came out of nowhere and stabbed the sword into Isra's chest directly into her heart. Everything stopped. The shadowhound stopped and started turning into black mist fading away. Ace stopped fighting with Georgina to see what had happened and Isra slowly turned into blue dust. I gasped and stepped back. Some of the blood had splashed on Zora who was panting heavily. She raised her head up and held her chest tightly. "That's the end," she murmured as a bright light surrounded her. Her sword dropped to the ground then slowly merged with the light. Zora looked completely different after the light went out.