Zora Ideale Novels & Stories

Zora finally decided to end her charade of pretending to be in pain after the fall earlier and now chose to approach Alex. She sat on the left arm of Alex's couch, then whispered, "I'm hotter than your wife. I'm better in bed too. If you have any doubts or don't believe it, then we can try it first. What do you think?" Alex smiled. He smiled, not because he was happy with Zora's offer. After all, he didn't care about it at all. The thing that made him smile now was because he saw the angry look on Elisha's face.

My eyebrows are raised and my body turns toward her. "No, how silly of me. My name is Cora Jones, I am the new agent for Model Imperfect." "Did you say, Model Imperfect?" "Yes, that's right...Model Imperfect. We've heard about your cancer and have followed your story for a while. We are looking for a new model to become our it girl. Would you be interested in joining our team?" I haven't started looking into new agencies yet. And somehow they find their way to my doorstep.

Zoraya "Look mother, I brought home your long-lost daughter." The woman stood up, giving me a complete view of her astonishing beauty. She was definitely a goddess, because I've never seen anyone as beautiful as her. From her eyes that were so pure and beautiful. Those eyes looked like they could see the depth of one's soul. Her lips were fiery and hot, like they were cut out from rose petals. Her hair was so long that it almost looked unreal. It was styled to make the golden crown sit gracefully on her head. The clothes she had on were regally made that one would think that she was born with it.

"Don't you see that we're both about to freeze to death? When Jennie was around, she was the one who cooked. We never had to move a finger! Do you want to get married to Charles or not?" Iris was already freezing and full of pent-up anger, and their words immediately lit her fuse. Kicking down the stacks of cold drinks in the house, she cursed, "You sham, I was blind to have believed in you! Didn't you say you could predict the future? What happened to the heatwave, huh? I'm about to freeze to death!" Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!"

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

Zora said and folded her arms across her chest. "Apologies. I am Elorm and you are?" Elorm said to Angela. "Apologies. I am Elorm and you are?" Zora imitated Elorm making faces. "Zora!" Angela called out to Zora. "Don't worry. She has a crush on me and this is the best way she handles it," Elorm said not at all bothered by Zora's unwelcoming behaviour. "You wish," Zora replied immediately and Angela laughed at the chemistry between the two.

[Rosanna's POV] After suddenly dying from working too much, I realized that I had transmigrated into a novel that I'd been reading late into the night a few days ago. Unfortunately, I was neither the main female lead nor any of the supporting cast. Instead, I was the cannon fodder who was slated to only appear for a few scenes in the front before getting killed off after a while. The system bound to me told me that I was the wife of the story's main antagonist and the mother of the secondary antagonist. My mission was to change the trajectory of their lives and help them forge their own paths.

"What about her? She lost a kidney. She's much stronger than Laila, so she'll be fine." "Laila's still weak, so she needs our attention more," Mom chimed in. "Zora's more mature now. I'm sure she'll understand." Simon let out a bitter laugh. "No wonder Zora's life was so miserable. You're so blatantly biased! You treat Laila like a princess while treating Zora like a slave. You don't deserve to be her parents at all!" Enraged, Mom sprang to her feet and jutted her finger at him. "Biased? You have no idea what Zora did! Five years ago, she nearly killed her own father and tried to frame her sister!

Yours in plotting, Zera

They looked at you like you were a problem to solve. She turns back to him, her dark eyes sharp as an eagles and just and critical. Zora looks at you like you’re a choice, a choice she is making. She swallows hard knowing this part is going to be harder to say...She’s lived hard, she knows blood and consequences. She don’t flinch from who you are-shes sees it, accepts it, and is still here, that’s rare. I also think that because she says she wants to live on the land not here in the city keeping up appearances that she is more interested in building something real with you, not just living in your shadow or through what your name can offer. That’s why. Val looks at her and nods his head in u