روايات وقصص ضمن Zoro Fanfic

**Chapter 4: The Alpha's Possession** Zephyr stared at him, unable to form words. His dark aura almost consumed her, and she was scared—scared for her own life. She hadn’t known it was his cub. The little thing was hurt, and she had just wanted to help. Zephyr looked at the helpless cub in her arms. She shouldn’t be in the same space as the Alpha. She wanted to step back, but the wall hindered her, and then his face loomed over hers.

I tenderly extended my hand and drew her close. I tenderly kissed her neck, and I muttered, "I desire to mate with you and leave my mark on you." Zara let out a groan. "I just want to know how you feel about that." Zara carefully pulled away from me, her cheeks turning red. As she looked down at her hands, she appeared to be seeking help. "If you don't want to, you don't have to..." "You have my permission," she cut me off. "Mark me and finish the mating; I demand it of you. I give my approval. Why should we wait any longer?"

She wasn't going to let a mad primordial take her future. Zoran pulled her close, his eyes fixed on the dark woods where the crow had vanished. He knew that the battle for the new flame was about to begin.

SORA. I forced Zane down more firmly on the bed, my fingers raking at his shirt. He had ripped the gown off and now the cool air touched me, making my nipples tingle. I could feel a dull pain from the bandage covering my side, but the burning in my groin overrode everything else. "Zane," I breathed into his mouth. "Don’t hold back. I can take it." Zane looked even more serious now, his peculiar powers shining in strange colors at the edges of his eyes.

When she curled into my couch, drowning in my shirt, cheeks red, fingers gripping the blanket like it was armor — I wanted to tear the whole damn world apart just to keep her safe. But then she stammered about Liora. About her wolf talking to her. About things she wouldn’t say. Her face went crimson, her thighs pressed together under the blanket, her eyes darting between Rowan and me. And that was when Zee nearly took over. She wants us, he growled inside me. She’s thinking about us. Both of us. We should take her now. Bite her. Claim her. Make her ours completely. Images crashed through me — Rory gasping under my hands, her neck tilted back for my mark, her body arching as Rowan and I both—

I was proud of that because nothing else about me was steady right then. Zane didn't say anything immediately. I looked up at him and something had changed in his expression. Not the usual blankness. Not the controlled, careful nothing he showed the rest of the world. He was looking at me differently. Like he was recalculating something. Like a number he had been certain of had just come back wrong. "Yeah," he said finally. His eyes stayed on mine one second longer than they needed to. Like he was beginning to forget which parts were real..

Zoran thanked the others, taking a deep breath. Montana looked at Rufus, waiting for him to make a decision. Rufus nodded in agreement: Zoran would be joining their group. Montana didn’t like the new guy. Not at all. Something wasn’t right about him and he was determined to find out what it was. Unknown POV Finally, I see her. It took way too long for me to find her. But now that I’m this close... I NEED to have her. She will be mine. Looking at the pathetic excuse of a group, it will be challenging though. But I will do whatever it takes to finally have my true love.

To eventually be able to forgive himself enough to think he belonged at her side. With Neo in the picture, that hopeful future seemed even further away than it had been before. Neo approached Zora, looking her over. “You are injured,” he said. Zora looked down. “I’m… not?” But Thorne could see now that he was looking that she had scuffed up her knee, likely in an effort to flee Neo or Kairos’ grabs. “Oh,” she said. “That needs healing,” Neo said. “It’s not a big deal. I can barely feel it.”

When he is gone, I reflect on my situation and I feel sick to my stomach. In reality, I’m feeling sick in real life. I have spent so much time bending over the toilet, emptying my stomach. I know what this could be, but I don’t want that to be the case. I don’t want to be tied to Laslo forever. I want to gather as much strength as I can and reject his ass. I just can’t find that strength in me. Zora can’t find it either. She has been so quiet and so defeated. We have always wanted our mate, but never under any circumstances like this.

He chuckled, floating in their direction, observing the childish group, in a umami laughter. "Yeah, you did that to her." Zander sneered with pride, man he’s dead. "I did it more of my lovely assistant Crystal. " He held his hand out to her to come tow him with fake love and compassion. Her eyes searched around for someone to stop her with a frown, and we did mouthing out for her to stay. Then with that she took a step back not knowing whose side she was on. "So you are with them know, shame. We could've ruled." Zaro shammed tilting his head down as if he really was disappointed continuing in a fake frown. “Well it was nice meeting you all— but now I’ll just kill you.”