Zoro Laughs Novels & Stories

I laughed at her and she took her cup out from her mouth before taking a swig. She cheers me and we both took huge gulps. Then Loren went back to dancing in the space around her. She grabbed my unoccupied hand when she spun around and shook it with her. “Come on, Zora!” she yelled. “Dance!”

Arkin faked a smile. Zachary sighed. "No need to lie, we know it's disgusting." Clever's team stood up and went towards their tents. When they came out, all of them already changed their clothes. Their faces were slightly wet. Soheila and the three birds laughed so hard. "Oh my god!" Sirene laughed so hard. Hector even coughed because of too much laughter. "That was so epic!" "New victim of these three." Luna laughed while pointing at Zachary, Maximo, and Ezekiel, who stayed quiet and ignored them.

He shoots his hands forward and I swat them as he pleads, “Mari, please, you can’t ditch me” I scoff and sneer at him with grinning brows, “I just did”. I fold my hands after that, unwilling to talk to him anymore. This time, I hear cackles emanate from Zorien next to me and my gaze naturally averts to see him cackling cruelly at Ciel. “Is this your first couple fight? How elevating”. Oh, he’s laughing. The edges of his eyes crinkle with amusement, glimpses of his perfect dentition flashing as a fair expression blooms across his face. I stare at him, my attention swooning in uncontrollably as I stare at this laughing Demon.

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

Zoro himself had absolute confidence in his own strength. Even when Kaze just killed six of his expert fighters with a stool, his confidence remained unwavering. Kaze smiled. “Just cut to the chase and get on with it. It’s almost time to eat. I’ll go get something to fill my stomach after I kill you.” “Then you shall die!” Zoro bellowed. He stood from his couch. As he got up on his feet, his torso shook, tearing the tight singlet to pieces and revealing his bulging and explosive muscles.

All three of our heads turned around to look at the source of the voice. There, he was standing dressed in all black hoodie and sweatpants. His hairs were messy as his gray eyes, darkened towards Rowan. "Woah! Calm your tits, Zo." Rowan said putting both his hands in air, "Oh, You don't have tits." Rowan joked and laughed at his own jokes while all three of us stared at him in disbelief. His laughter died down slowly and he sat straight ignoring our obviously judging gaze. "You need help." Lorenzo muttered under his breath as he came forward and slipped on my side, on the couch.

My stomach churned, and my heart pounded so loudly that I thought it might burst out of my chest. “Good job, human,” Zara’s voice cut through the silence. “Humans are so pathetic. She can’t even get through dinner without embarrassing herself.” Her words were like a slap, and I could feel my eyes welling up with tears. I opened my mouth to respond, but my voice betrayed me, shaking as I mumbled a half-hearted apology. “I’m… I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean—” But my words didn’t seem to matter. The laughter started almost immediately, light and mocking. They all found it funny—I was the joke.

Zara said with a broad grin, finally happy that Zoe was looking at her face, as she dropped the tray of chilled juice on the table. "You watched a video to make me this?" Zoe asked with surprise, mirroring her eyes, as she stared at the properly prepared drink that was sitting on the table for her. "Not really. But I hope you like it," Zara answered politely. "Thanks a lot," Zoe appreciated with a smile, still trying to understand why this lady was really nice to her. "Why did the math book look sad?" Zara suddenly asked, taking Zoe with further astonishment. "A Math book looks sad?" Zoe asked, not understanding the humor of the joke.

“He's intentionally punishing me, taking advantage of the stupid bet I lost.” Zoe burst into laughter. Loud, unrestrained laughter. She slapped her thigh repeatedly, throwing her head back as though I'd just told her the funniest joke she'd heard all year. None of the icy grace that always seemed to wrap around her could be seen. I stared at her. Was she seriously enjoying my suffering? “What? He really asked you to wash his clothes?” She finally stopped laughing and began to hiccup. I scoffed, arching a brow at her.

He was real. Lorenzo was standing right in front of me. Tears oozed out of my eyes. "You...how?... what?..."I felt too overwhelmed to comprehend anything. "Your Zozo’s back.” ************* *ALORA* Alora continued staring at me as if she's seen a ghost. And then she hugged me, her sobs hurt me more than words could describe. "You… I…” She still couldn’t seem to form a sentence. She didn’t need to.