Zoro Fanfic Novels & Stories

she said coldly, taking the right side of the room and shutting the door. "She is always moody," Mac added, walking to her room. I walked to the center room and settled in. The void crept in, but I pushed it away. I had received a threatening letter from Zoro. He was coming for my blood. I would wait for that asshole and kill him. **** Mac - POV

Maybe because I just kept quiet without shouting his name. "Well Zoris, I know you, this is ahh, humph," I don't know what I wanted to say, because he didn't give me a chance to breathe slowly. He continued to press it at a fast, long tempo until my knees could no longer support my body and I fell prone on the bed. It's up to him, what he wants. I really couldn't hold on for who knows how long. *** The contrasting coldness enveloped me with a sense of comfort, making me take a breath and open my eyes. Zoris lay on his side while sucking my nipples and playing with my cleavage with small round ice that he moved up and down.

“but you know one thing, he was never meant to rule. Neither were you.” A chorus of growls echoed around them as warriors began to gather, torn between loyalty and the shocking betrayal unfolding before them. Zara stood, her chest heaving with fury. “Stand down, or I will rip your throat out myself.” Dorian chuckled. “You really think they’ll follow you? A Beta with a cursed bond?” Zara’s wolf surged inside her. Enough. She lunged forward. Their bodies collided in a blur of claws and fangs. Dorian was fast, but Zara was faster. She dodged his blade, twisted behind him, and sank her claws into his chest, the fight ended before it even started.

“We may as well kiss goodbye any chance of working alongside the Star Moon Pack when it comes time for the next battle.” “Let’s not go that far,” I implore, stepping into the center of the room. The look of understanding that washes over the faces of everyone around me speaks to Zoey’s scent practically rolling off my skin. There’s no need to guess at what I was doing before this meeting began. “We can solve this.” “Is she, or isn’t she your mate?” Thorne growls. “She is.” “So she’s marked you?” “Not exactly?” Thorne asks with a growl.

Maybe it's a sign that Zora is mine. "Mr. Zayn, you're biting off more than you can chew," he said as he tried to stand up, infuriating me more. His statement made the anger in me intensify. "You really want to dare me, huh? Show me what you got, bastard," I barked at him, my expression cold and unforgiving as I went closer to him and landed more punches at him before he could get up. "Fuck around and find out," I whispered into his ear, gritting my teeth as I felt accomplished by my mission. I stretched out my hand to land him one more punch when I felt Zora's hand grab me.

"But now, you belong to the Thorne Spire. And the Council knows that to get to you, they have to go through me. And I don't give up my property, Zora. Especially not property that’s starting to glow." "I am not your property," I hissed, the darkness in my blood giving a violent, icy throb. Dante smirked, a jagged, beautiful thing. "We’ll see about that when the moon hits its peak. Your wolf might be silent, but your Void is screaming for a master. Can you feel it, Zora? The way your skin burns when I touch you? That’s not hate. That’s recognition." "It's indigestion," I snapped, though my body was betraying me, leaning instinctively toward his heat.

Zara clutched at her chest, overwhelmed by a sudden feeling. Was this some kind of family intuition? She had never met Xever. Even when she tried to find out about him, there were no clear photos. However, just a few words from Shawn and her heart felt like it was tearing apart. It was throbbing with pain. Zara's mind swirled as she imagined a mighty lion. Once the ruler of the jungle, then trapped by a hunter's snare. Despite its fierce struggle to escape, its injuries weakened it. Soon, other lions, hungry for its territory, attacked.

I hope this pandemic will end soon and we can freely go around the country again. Aizhyrra Brolonde is a bit complicated character, an arrogant one but I made sure that she had a character development. And also to Trizhor Ailorre, he's arrogant, acting like a fool sometimes but he's cold and distant. They love each other for who they really are and I hope you love it.

ZORA'S POV "What do you think? That I'm serious about this, or joking?" I asked Elliot with a grin. Elliot traced patterns with his fingers all across my collarbone. "You tell me, Zora," he murmured softly. "I can't seem to think straight right now. But I know something that will help improve my thinking faculties right now." "Oh. And er- what could that be?"

"What? Want him to save you?" "Mociya, you let go of me, it hurts..." Zoe's face is full of pain and she wants to struggle, but when she moves, the pain deepens. "Mociya Keltch!” With a roar, Nathaniel gallops over to Mociya and grabs him. "Let go of Zoe! Don't you see she's in pain!" "I bought her. I can do what I want." Mociya's cold words make Zoe's heart suddenly cold to the extreme, her eyes are full of soreness, tears can not stop falling down.