Zoro Romance Dawn Novels & Stories

Zara's POV The thought of staying with Darius for one week, and taking the mating ceremony with him has me feeling stressed. My mom decides to make me feel worse, by informing me about a gathering. "Tell me you rejected it". I beg my mom, as I follow her round the kitchen. "Why would I reject it?" She stares at me like I am stupid."The Luna is trying to reduce the tension among the packs, and besides you are going to stay there,I have to see how things are"

“Yes, there is a cave for every dragon that is alive. Don’t think The land of The Holies is just dry land and dark skies, there’s a lot more to see.” "Oh…” Zara was already nodding her head when she recalled what Sham was doing with the Luna. Still not pleased with that imagery, Zara eyed the he-wolf and approached Zoey to help him with the basket. After she pulled a hand of the basket, she said, “Now it is easier for you.” A soft smile drew on Zoey's lips and he replied, “Thank you, Zaramanni.” “We should proceed,” Darren’s voice reached their ears and they all hummed in response.

"Like lightning striking. We always know when a new one emerges." "But only three of you came." "Henry's too old and set in his ways. Dimitri..." Morgan's hands tightened on the wheel. "Dimitri would have come for very different reasons. Be grateful I reached you first." They drove in silence for a while, the landscape changing from urban to rural to something wilder. Finally, Morgan spoke again. "Tell me about your wolf." "Zara. She says she was always there, sleeping in my bloodline." "Zara." Morgan tested the name. "Old name. Strong. And her appearance?"

He hit his back causing him to go unconscious. Zoran grinned as he turned back towards Nora. He was ready to end her once and for all. He looked towards her as he channeled his powers once more, raising her body into the air. She watched as his body glowed a bright yellow as she felt as her body began to tremble. She could slowly feel her energy draining from her as she felt a single tear run down her cheek. She didn't know how much longer she could last. She wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to do this.

He was still in Graystone Castle, far too close to Zorro, and that was dangerous. That same night, the great hall of Graystone Castle blazed with lights. The banquet glittered with wealth, nobles from across the land invited as guests. Zora appeared in a wide princess gown, gleaming like a jewel, soaking up every glance. She was every bit the haughty heiress, basking in the adoration. She extended her hand to Xero. “Xero, will you dance with me tonight?” From the high seat, Zorro’s sharp eyes bore into him. Xero had no choice but to bow.

Would you like to have lunch with me tomorrow? I read it twice. The word cariño pulls a smile out of me. I do not know what it is about him, but even simple apologies feel like foreplay when he sends them. I lower the phone to my lap and exhale. Still undecided. “Just fuck him already.” I jump. “You scared me to death! Jezz!” Dawn is leaning on the bedroom doorway, one shoulder propped against the frame, arms crossed, expression completely smug. “How long have you been standing there?” I ask.

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.”

He didn't want to miss anymore. Before long, the door to the room opened. Zeno was the first to enter and it immediately made Zoro bow in respect. The man also immediately pointed at Gina who was looking at them. Zeno smiled at Gina and looked back at the sound of Cia's footsteps entering the room. Seeing that, Zoro immediately ran and the tip of his foot hit the table leg. While enduring the pain, he bowed to greet Cia. "Your Majesty," he said.

Zane challenged her. Cheryl turned towards Aurora. Aurora queried, "Do you trust me?" Cheryl responded with a faint smile, "Undoubtedly, I trust you." "I'm also in," declared Daxton, entering from outside. "Daxton? Have you lost your senses? Why engage in their folly?" Zane berated him. "I, too, place my trust in Aurora. I wager on her triumph," Daxton affirmed, directing his gaze towards Aurora. He still vividly recalled the first moment he encountered Aurora. The sun was radiating brilliantly, and there she was, alighting from a luxurious car, clad in a pristine white dress. She was bathed in sunlight, her smile ethereal, akin to an angel's.

But Zoe retorted, “We can all be the star of the show, Zuri.” The duo were opposites, but they made me whole. I could tell them apart, yet they feel the same. My wolves began to argue, Zuri taking the highway and Zoe going as low as low could be. I ended up chuckling until Davien opened his eyes. “You are awake,” Davien asked, relief clear in his voice. But to my surprise, Zoe blurted, “He is as dumb as he is weak. I don’t want him as a mate.”