Zora Oc Novels & Stories

The Crossovers Are Just To Solve The Love Problems Of Other OCs … The air was moist and the water of the lake remained still as Skye, Hierro, Iero stood on the shore while staring at the lake before them. The surroundings are silent as the three of them are thinking whether to dive in the lake or not.

Lafeya repeated himself. “ Fine, but I'll tell you who I am of you tell me what I want to know” I eyed him suspiciously, hoping he will agree to strike a deal with me. He nodded his head in agreement. Taking another gulp of water, I began my story. “ My name is Zoa, Zoa McClure. My parents are Maria and Tommy McClure. I have four siblings, Jason and Jeremy are seven, and Jojo is two. Most people call him Noël with me as an exception. I wanted him to be named Joey but that's his middle name. I live in New York with my parents. I'm sixteen, I'll be turning seventeen next month. Although I'm in my final year in high school, I skipped a grade. Most of my peers are eighteen but I don't really car

Nox had arranged for about a dozen or more security cars to accompany me to the venue. It was the Temple's backyard and it was the perfect place because it had an abundance of weeping willows and beautiful flowers. I also loved it because it was also close to a huge lake. All through the ride, my heart continued to hammer and my palms remained sweaty. I, Zora Sparks, was going to officially be the wife and Queen of the ruler of all werewolves and Lycans. I, Zora Sparks, living a fairytale life? Or did I really die when I fell from that cliff and this is some afterlife remix?

Zora dropped her chopsticks, saying, "Who do you think you are to speak here? Just a bunch of women looking for men, thinking that putting on clothes makes you forget what kind of fox spirits you are." Oscar's face changed, frowning, "What are you talking about?" Zora retorted, "Where did I go wrong? Look at them, one by one sitting down as if they are entertaining themselves. They'd love to sit on men's laps and feed them. Colin, I'm just looking out for you. Don't you know what they're up to?"

The moon’s brightness soothed her pains as much as the rippling waves did. At that moment, as she stood beside Zoey and watched the large river move gently, Zaramanni quickly deduced that there was something about rivers or oceans that made her feel great. Zara continuously placed her attention on the clear surface of the vast pond, but she soon felt a great loss when Zoey pulled his hand away. When she looked up at him with a pout of protest on her lips, Zoey asked, “Are you wearing anything under that sexy gown?” “Uh… no?” Zara’s eyes narrowed.

She has to. She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes as she braced herself. “Are you ready?” He asked and she nodded. He dipped his head back in between her thighs. “Alright, push!” *** Zora’s eyes fluttered open slowly as a soft breeze blew on her face from the open window blinds. The steady beeping of the EKG beside her along with the smell of disinfectant and drugs reminded her of where she was. And why. She jumped up on her bed and looked around for her babies. She could remember holding their bloodied bodies in her hands in what seemed like a few minutes ago.

"Don't cry for the Wolf, Mother. He's exactly where I need him to be." Zora looks at her reflection in the glass and sees her eyes are no longer grey. They are gold. She isn't just a Sovereign anymore. She has become the host for something much older, and it just hijacked her body.

This year, we got Zara Osei. Zara didn't look terrified. She looked like she owned the mountain and was just waiting for the rest of us to realize it. She was from the London supernatural circuit—a world of polished silver, high-stakes underground racing, and pureblood politics that made our rugged academy look like a summer camp. Within forty-eight hours, she had effectively set the school on fire without using a single match.

Zora said and walked towards the exit without another word. She exited the apartment and walked to the gate. As soon as she exited the gate, a parked four-wheel ride flashed its light at her. She knew that was Elorm because she had already received a text from him announcing he was there. She hurried her steps towards the parked car scanning the environment for any sign of Martin. Zora got into the car and Elorm drove out of the place towards the club. Once they arrived at the club, Zora got out of the car after applying some makeup. She removed the long jacket revealing the sexy small black dress underneath.

“What’s the matter?” “Something is not right. We need to hurry.” Without so much a chance to ask a question she wrapped us in her white smoke and warmed us with her travel. We emerged at a field outside of school grounds on a tall hill that overlooked the area in which West Ora was hidden. “What are we doing here?” I asked, answered with utter silence. Feeling frustrated, I turned, ready to snap at Petra for being so vague, but when I caught sight of Auggie’s body on the floor and Elara on full melt down my body lost all its lust.