Zoro X Reader Novels & Stories

Xiu smirks, and a fire practically lights inside Zor's eyes as she growls. "Who do you think outshines me, Xiu? It can't be you," Zor practically sneers, and Xiu's shoulders straighten even more. "While I am most definitely beautiful. Beauty is known to be in the eye of the beholder. But even with that being said... anyone can see Zuri and Krystal outshine you," Xiu retorts, and my eyes widen as the angry alien snaps her eyes in my direction, then Zuri's. "You must be joking," Zor practically snarls as she looks back at Xiu, and Xiu stands up.

My claws raked across its scales, sparks flying, the bond between us screaming in agony. The beast roared, batting me away with a single swipe. My body hit the ground hard, pain exploding through me. My vision blurred, my ribs grinding as if they’d shattered. Still, I dragged myself up, coughing blood, refusing to stay down. The beast stepped past me, shadows curling toward Zara. She stood frozen, her lips trembling, her body shaking like a leaf in a storm. And then she whispered, broken and raw, “Please… don’t take me.”

Zora growled, voice laced with raw Alpha power Ella collapsed instantly, her body hitting the ground as her forehead pressed flat against the floor in submission. I stared and then slowly lifted my gaze. Zora’s aura pressed heavier now, rolling off her in waves, strong, dominant and unmistakable. It was just like them. Dax and Asher. My stomach tightened slowly. Was she… an Alpha too? And if she was… Then what exactly was she to him? Because suddenly, everything I thought I understood felt dangerously incomplete and since the first time I arrived here…

ZARA When I woke up, the sun was rising, and Bryan are is already awake and waiting for me. We eat a bit of the leftovers from last night, and then he tells me to go undress and wash up in the river before I shift into Sierra's form. I do as I am told, and when I am shifted, we run.

***************** The journey back to the Lone Wolf Pack was tiring and exhausting, especially for Zoey who'd never cross the gate of her enclave before. She'd never had such a long journey in her life and the men weren't too kind enough to let her rest. They tied a rope around her waist, dragging her like a common criminal. Whenever she falls to the floor due to exhaustion, they'll drag her like an animal across the stony and sometimes hilly areas. Her feet are sore and bleeding, she cussed the Alpha inwardly for being a distraction to her, she could have gotten some shoes but seeing Lorna's dead body was something that got her shocked and it caused her immense pain that she was responsible

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.

Hunter assured, trying to dispel her fears. “Send Garm, please. I'm afraid of dying, and you not being here,” Zora whispered, expressing her vulnerability. “You're not going to die, Zora. I promise,” Hunter asserted with the confidence only an Alpha could offer. But Zora insisted on her intuition. “I feel it,” she murmured. Understanding Zora's distress, Hunter finally agreed. “All right, I'll send Garm to be with you,” Hunter promised, as his eyes met Zora's.

ZARA Xavier threw me onto the bed, and I gasped loudly. His dark, dangerous eyes never left mine as he slowly lowered himself over me. My breath came in heavy bursts, and I subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck and my thighs around his waist. A low groan escaped him, and he squeezed his eyes shut for a second. When he opened them again, a blazing fire of desire burned within them. He gently kissed my cheek, trailing those kisses down my neck and making me moan softly. I shifted restlessly against the bed, trying to relieve the ache between my legs.

They kissed under the flowing water. Steam swirled around them, creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy. Slowly, Alpha Trent unzipped her blouse under the water. He waited for Zora to protest, but she didn't, so he took her right there in the bathroom. Color returned to Zora's face as Trent's hands roamed over her body—touching, caressing, you name it. Her inner wolf purred in her mind, enjoying every moment. The heat between them built like a wildfire, consuming everything else.

“There’s something you don’t know. The Zora you met—she’s Zeke’s blood sister. Her real name is Zora.” “What?” Xero blinked. “But I thought you said Zeke and Zorro aren’t related.” Zeke explained quietly, “We’re not. My father is Dean. She’s the daughter of my mother and Zorro.” “I see,” Xero muttered, finally piecing it together. No one said more. Before long, their convoy reached the Graystone checkpoint. Guards blocked the road and ordered them to stop. Xero presented his identification. “Mr. O’Malley?” The guards were surprised, bowing slightly. “May we ask your destination?”