Zora Ideale Novels & Stories

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

“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 thought for a moment. What could she give him that he didn't already have? “I don’t think I can give you anything that doesn’t already belong to you.” Chuckling, Ezrah stroked her hair lovingly. “A passionate night wouldn’t be bad.” The heat burning Zora’s cheeks turned them red with no water to quench it. “That also belongs to you already.” She soon regretted saying those words when she saw the eager look in Ezrah’s eyes. It was as if he was planning for an all-nighter with no intention of stopping in any way.

“What do you intend, then?” Zora's smile widened, revealing her morbid satisfaction. “First, I will eliminate the three pests in the den in front of you. Then, I will kill you. After that, when Hunter arrives, I'll tell him that Cierce went mad and killed everyone.” Zora revealed her intention to eliminate the triplets inside the den. A cruel and calculated plan, destined to strike at my heart and deceive Hunter. “Do you think this will work?” I muttered, my eyes narrowing in a challenge. “Hunter won't believe such an absurd lie.”

Zora said, and Sage smiled. She couldn't wait to have the man deep inside her. She was in her heat period since she was half Werewolf and half witch and since she hasn't found her mate, she sought help from Zora, who decided to find her a man that would always satisfy her sexually and in return, she would be making potions for her. Just the thought of how her night was going to be made her wet between the knees. “I sense him already.” She muttered. “He is at the door,” Zora responded and went to open the door, revealing a gorgeous dark haired, handsome man with a broad chest and muscular body standing there with his usual confident smirk,

“No, he wants you to be happy. He wants us both to be happy and…we seem to make each other happy.” Zora kissed me and pulled me on top of her. I felt so safe with her and I couldn’t figure out why. Maybe because she kept my secret and was always there for me from that point on. It wasn’t like with Uma where I felt I had to come out to be happy with her and there was no other person. No Hendrix pulling her away from me. “What about Uma?” I questioned. Zora sighed. “I probably should have thought about that before we had sex. I just…I like you so much Raquel. And you wouldn’t have to come out for us to be together. I think we can…be something real.”

Zora sneered, “I’m saying, if you want the woman you like, you should take action. Just watching from the sidelines and letting her go with someone else? That’s the behavior of a coward.” Zeke furrowed his brow, staring at her as she continued to provoke him. Zora pushed further, “If you’re willing, how about we team up? You and I can make sure Caitlin and Sebastian can’t stay together, and then you’ll have your chance.” Zeke snorted after hearing her proposal, “Miss Harris, you’re really good at scheming. You claim to be helping me, but you’re clearly just looking out for yourself. Are you still not giving up on Sebastian?”

Wilder, for the first time ever, felt a rush of panic and quickly stepped back until he bumped into the elevator wall. He looked down at her, and she gazed up at him. She was stunning, with soft eyebrows and light lips. Her bare skin was so clear and bright. Her features were not perfect, but together, they were just right. Her eyes were the best part—sharp and clear, oh-so captivating. It was April in Starville, and the days were getting warmer. Zara was wearing a simple white sweater that showed off her graceful neck. Her skin was so delicate that you could see the blue veins, almost as if they would break if he touched them.

Of course he doesn’t. “He wants to break you,” she continued. “Not just your strength. Your patience. Your pride. Your ability to endure humiliation without losing control.” My jaw tightened. “So I’m entertainment.” “For some,” she admitted. “For others, you’re a threat.” That caught my attention. “Explain.” Zora’s eyes scanned my face, then my stance, my hands, my posture. “You don’t carry yourself like someone who plans to disappear quietly into the background,” she said. “We can sense strength when we see it. And you, you are strong.”

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.