Zoro Romance Dawn Novels & Stories

The name flashing on the screen was Susan, I froze at the sight. Susan and I met in college, in the library and somehow, we already bonded by the end of the day. We were so similar in so many things, yet different. We talked about her love for dark romance and my love for non-dark romance. We went to my favourite bistro, and to her favourite bar. By the end of the day, we were throwing drunken “I love you”s. The phone stopped ringing, the screen going blank. I sighed in relief, only for the screen to light up with her text message.

Her eyes were twinkling. Dawn's brows were pulled together. Her nose started to scrunch up but Zara didn't give up. Finally, Dawn's defenses broke down. "Ugh. Fine." "Great! Now let's talk about the song!" Zara exclaimed, hugging Dawn.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

I want this whole chaos to stop. When I really think everything's over and there's no more hope of winning... two more arrows whizz past me and hit two noblemen to death. When I turn in that direction, I find my father and his personal guard holding two bows. Amid all the mess, my father flashes a smile at me. It isn't a smile I get from him every day. I don't get it at all. It isn't a regular smile. He has never given me that smile. It's a smile of proudness. His smile screams, 'Zoey, I am so proud of you. You've worked so hard.'

They had never seen it before. Danyang Zi, who was attacked by the power of the stars after being poisoned, fell to the ground at this moment and could not stop vomiting blood. He was dying. Seven Killings was afraid that it was a trick. He walked over carefully, waved an iron fan, and hit a red radiance. With a swoosh, he cut off Danyang Zi's right arm.

She exclaimed, her eyes lit as she gazed at my face dreamily. "No...no... It can't be. I don't even know how I...healed you. It.." My voice was cut short as the door of the dungeon was kicked open so hard that the door broke down. From the cage, we both drifted our eyes to the door and were frozen in panic as we saw the Luna standing right there with her eyes filled with venom as she glared wickedly at the both of us. "Good evening, ma'am." We both greeted her at the same time, but it was like a mockery to her, and her face squeezed more. She scoffed and shook her head as her eyes peered at Joy's body, which looked fresh with no scar or sight of injury.

Before Dale could respond, Juke shifted, and Roran licked at his wounds. Roran’s ministration made Dale’s body run hot, and a tingling sensation traveled through him. The treatment of Roran’s tongue stirred something inside him and he felt his body reforming. His bones began to break and reshape, thickening and elongating. Dale couldn‘t utter a sound outwardly, but internally he screamed and clawed at himself. “Relax, Dale, let me take over. The moon is rising, and I have to save our pups,” Zander said.

"My name is Zora Diva Hunter." Dane shook his head frantically. "Stop lying, Zora! I know your aunt has money, but pretending to be connected to the Hunter family won't work on me. You know I love you—" "Love?" Zora's voice turned deadly quiet. "You wouldn't know love if it bit you in the—" Dane lunged forward, trying to capture her lips with his. But Zora was faster, stronger than he remembered. Her hands shot out, pinning him against the wall with surprising force. "Don't you ever touch me again," she hissed.

I whispered, dread curling in my chest as I cringed to get a good posture of taking my heels on the run. But I couldn't because of the pull that was intensifying, drawing me closer to him like a magnet. For the first time in the past two years, my wolf, Zomen, said something. “I am so happy to finally meet him. Can't wait for Zoran to be my lifetime partner.” Zoran is the name of Damon Blackthorn’s wolf, known for his strength and fierceness. Damon’s piercing eyes locked into mine, something unreadable flickering in their depths. He moved forward, his towering presence making my skin jolt with awareness.

Great! Now, he's gripping the dagger in his right hand, almost close to the finish line. But as his eyes settled on the woman sleeping as peacefully as an angel, everything flew away from the window. Zandro was still panting as he stood on the edge of her bed but the view of her angelic face is somehow calming him down slowly and he can't get it why? The strong emotions that had been consuming him a few minutes ago were slowly extinguished. Now, he can't find any strength to pierce the dagger in her neck where she's breathing.