Zorua Novels & Stories

Without caring about Zeno, Cia approached her two children. Lavatera is the female version of Zeno. They all look alike: brown irises, tall, and aquiline noses. Eyebrow color, brown hair color, also sensual lips like Zeno. Then, Lief was the male version of Arlica. Almost all of them are similar: golden irises, sharp but small nose, darker eyebrow color than Lave, silver hair color, and similar lip shape to Zeno. Only one that is not similar to Cia.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

as she got into the car. “Sweet friends, you’ve got.” “Who the hell are you? How do you know me?” “As you read in my card, I’m Dr. Zaffran. Half Canadian, Half Irani. I’m a research scholar at the SRO.” “What’s the SRO?” "An organisation," "Of what?" “You will come to know in due time, when and if we are convinced that you can be trusted.” Zehra raised an eyebrow. “I see.” “Ms. Mahmood–”

“Hey, hey. Don’t cry, I am here.” Wiping off her tears he smiled while Lana chuckled softly. They both turned around and faced the crowd. “I, Zuhan Zaro, of the Dark Stone pack, take Svetlana as my mate.” Zuhan smiled at her while Lana lowered her head with shyness. She could feel heat rising in her body as her ears got red with heat too.

When my opponent faints, in less than 6 seconds, I drop his body to the ground and look at the fascinated head warrior. Well, I see you've had good teachers. Who trained you, and where did you learn that? I've been training with the leaders of the River Ash Pack since I was six years old. They trained me and the Alpha's son together. This blow I just did, I learned from a Portuguese werewolf I met. He called it "Mataleão," which means "lion kill." - You have to explain that blow to us. - It will be my pleasure. - I answered him.

“Let me work, woman! I already got written up once and I’m one slip away from getting fired for cause. If anyone sees me laughing now, I’m done. We’ll talk later, I promise. But without an audience, okay?” Zoe placed a hand dramatically over her chest. “I swear. But I want every detail. No skipping commas, no changing intonation. I want to know the rival’s underwear color if possible.” Celina shook her head, still smiling. “Marruá Panther… that’s a new one.” Zoe was already halfway out the door but spun around dramatically to add: “And a powerful one! Panther in heels and a blazer. A legend was born today!” Celina laughed again, lighter this time, more alive.

Tyler rolled his eyes at him, uninterested, "It was a long list and I might have made some mistake, so you better confirm it by your own eyes!" "Aright! What's the name of the place?" "It's some training facility named 'Rudra Arsenal Training Junction' on Zerg!"

“Unlucky draw for the dragon, then.” “What if he rages over our selection and takes it out on everyone?” “He won’t.” The kind seemed confident in his answer, though Nya had no idea how he could tell what a wild beast might do. “What if he does?” Zar turned and looked her straight in the eyes then. “He won’t. It is the girl. Her fate is sealed. Please… don’t, Nya. We can’t do this every year.”

“Thiz bebe iz very expenzive. A zupprezzed viper300 in titanium.” Yrah’s eyes widened and her heart thudded in excitement. Was this the breakthrough they needed? “You know what that iz? Pwe. Is? Ano ba ‘yan, Frodo, nakakahawa ang mga Z mo.” Frodo stared at her in complete stupefaction while Agent Tejano and her Kuya Trojan broke out in laughter. “What did you zay, mam'zelle? Desolee, I do not zpeak alien. I do not understand.”

He recognised the lad. “He is the one! Come over here, brothers! Murai!” Jonah cried excitedly, running in quick steps to meet Murai. “Murai, is that you? I am Jonah, your brother.” He needed to be sure. “Yes, it’s me,” Murai said. Jonah exploded, “Murai! Murai! The son of Hugadah. Let us praise Zoe. Murai will conquer our enemies someday. Great Murai!” Jonah smiled and hugged him.