روايات وقصص ضمن Zoro Fanfic

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.

Sora cried as she watched her step brother strip his clothes in front of her. He hovered over her again and kissed her hard. He didn't let her move, he didn't let her breathe. When he pulled away, Sora was gasping for air. "Do you think I care? I marked you because you belong to me. And now, if you want your precious little bitch to live, you will let me take your body as well." Loid whispered in Sora's ear seductively, rubbing her thighs with his hands.

Zoey's POV After the hot sex with Charlotte, she slept off and I could not help but stare at her. Throughout when I was kissing her and caressing my boobs, my fangs were itching to be out in full display. This was so weird because I had never felt this way with any of my girlfriends. I wanted to mark her! Yes! I wanted to mark Charlotte. The mark her husband, Alpha Nicholas had given to her was actually fading away. I wanted to do justice by giving her a nice, shiny, golden knot by the side of her neck.

He said, and in a matter of a second, my world spun, and I found myself lying flat on my back right on the bed. Oh no! I got on my elbows only to find him kneeling above my hips, his thighs straddling me from either side, caging me in as he ever so slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes not once wavered from me. It felt like he was under a spell. My cheeks were burning, and I would be lying to myself if I didn't find the scene in front of me hot. No, No, No, this wasn't hot. He was an asshole. Remember Zarya he choked you, insulted you, humiliated you, forcefully married you, took you to the brink of suicide, wants your family dead, and would kill you too. Remember, how h-

"I won't let you go." "Our relationship is broken," I said calmly. "Continuing like this will only make us miserable for each other." He didn't answer, he just squeezed my hand, with a certain determination in his eyes. I felt his fingers cold and strong, and a mixed emotion welled up in my heart. At that moment, the door of the dungeon was suddenly thrown open, and a familiar figure appeared in the doorway. It was Zora, and her arrival made the retching in the back of my head feel intense again.

They’ll go through so much before they even have to face this crazy roller coaster we call life. As usual, we did the throwing of the bouquet and I was so happy that it was Hope who caught the bouquet. It was a surprise to see her so competitive on catching the bouquet. It was so out of character for her. She’s naturally shy and very proper, which is why we all burst out laughing when she put so much effort into catching the bouquet. Troy, her boyfriend, just laughed at what he saw. But I have a feeling they’ll be the next ones. I heard Zandrey asking about rings, and I know Troy is the only one left single among his hospital friends, so I thought maybe he was asking for advice or something.

His questioning gaze demanded answers but I smiled and looked away. “What is amusing about this situation, Fauz?” I chuckled. “Did you know something?” He asked again. “Let's say the intruder came to see his bride,” I said lazily. Color drained from his face. “Bride?” he repeated slowly. “What nonsense are you speaking?” I burst into cold laughter. “Were you not aware when you insisted Nora Brooks was my fated mate?” I asked mockingly. “Your precious Luna-to-be was already warming another Alpha’s bed.”

“Zara, I know I’ve hurt you these past few days. “Don’t worry. Zoey won’t come between us again. “I’ll always be yours.” His voice was gentle, but I trembled in fear. My thoughts were in a whirlwind. A sharp alarm rang in my head. [Warning! Warning! The host is resisting orders! First punishment activated!] Pain stabbed my chest. I bent forward and coughed up blood. I heard Spencer calling my name in a panic. All I felt was pain and exhaustion. I closed my eyes.

The rogue yelled into the air as a shadow fell over the rogue from behind as Zac appeared out of thin air right there. The rogue turned as Zac’s jaw closed down on him with a swift sure bite. There was no way the rogue would have escaped those jaws as his body went limp under those jaws. And Zara, my baby, tumbled free to the ground. Before she could hit the ground, Zac caught her with ease and held her in his arms. Slowly, he dropped her to the cool grass several feet away from the fire. The last rogue, the one holding me pinned, saw it all. His fingers on my throat closed, choking off my breath, and for an instant there was nothing between my vision but shreds of blackness.

(Zorya) Unlike my name, which meant fiery and strong, I was neither. I couldn't protect my home, my village, and my sister when they came for us. “No, no, please stop,” I begged, my hand clasped, but the weak had no say. They had already burnt my home with my sister inside. The blazing beams and logs tumbled to the ground, the smoke making me cough and my eyes water. The screaming had clogged my throat, and tears blurred my vision.