Zoya Movie Novels & Stories

“He's devilishly handsome.” Sarah Rodriguez gushed over pictures of Zaki Omidyar--on her iPad. Much to Amelia's dismay, she'd been drooling and dropping light kisses all over his pictures all evening. It irked her that not even a single member of her family stood by her against this bizarre marriage arrangement. To worsen matters, she'd gathered from Camella's investigations that he'd been the one driving the Porsche Cayenne that destroyed her vehicle and ruined her perfect afternoon, two weeks ago.

“This isn't a graveyard like Oakhaven. This is an arena. This is where I will sharpen my mind until it is a blade sharp enough to cut Rahim’s throat.” For Zoya, the sight was overwhelming. She stared at the moving billboards and the rushing crowds with tears in her eyes. For sixteen years, she had been buried in the dust of a village, told they were paupers. She had forgotten that the world was this big—and that she was supposed to be a queen in it. "Kavan left us an empire," Zoya whispered, her voice trembling. "And I let that monster convince me we were nothing." "Not anymore, Mama," Zara said firmly. "We aren't victims today. We are shadows."

It bounced on the rocks and rolled down the hill. Hook looked to his side, "Are you all right?" Natasha opened her eyes slowly and looked at her surroundings. She had been clutching her seatbelt and ducked the entire time. She sighed deeply and nodded, "How about you? Hoon," She asked, her hand trembling violently.

Zoya : walaikum asalam! Me: is everything alright?..... You. SCARED the hell out of me...... Zoya : ummmmm... Actually.... Iiiii Me: yes... What happened (by squezzing her hand) Zoya: (said with nervous expression) in few days I am going to engage...... Me: WHAT.....with WHOM.... WHEN... Where...... You didn't bother to tell me... Hannn... Zoya : hold on girl.... I will tell you everything.... You know about childhood crush on my cousin........

"Around? I can't see you anywhere. Anyway, wherever you are, come to the exit point. Let's have lunch. I'm starving" She pauses and frowns. "Not hungry?" She seethes and her eyes directly land on Nikhat. "Ah! I got it. Do whatever you want" That's weird. She cuts the call. "He's a bit dramatic", Zoya passes a mockery smile. "Okay, then. See you guys soon" "Sure", we shake hands and Zoya doesn't even smile genuinely at Nikhat before she leaves. "Is Zoya mad at you for leaving the job at Ali International?" I ask Nikhat.

I said slowly, every word carefully punctuated. "Oh, the wolf boy? Didn't knock either. Is it some kind of culture here? Because where I come from, there's this thing called privacy." Zoya must have been really trying to infuriate me because she turned back to the mirror, picking another pin from the table and holding her hair up. I caught her hand, tugging her closer with such force that she stumbled over the chair with a gasp, landing hard on my chest. "We're about to go on a fierce battle against rogues. I sent my right-hand man to get you. Not only did you ignore him, but you're up here playing dress up."

So that we will be able to attack them. I have increased the security around the house and I have also ordered ten men to go with Zoya if she goes out. I walk out of my office to the kitchen in order to have breakfast and I see Zoya sitting on one of the chairs seriously eating her food as if her life depends on it. That's one thing I have noticed about her she would die for food. I go and sit next to her with my breakfast,still she doesn't face me. I turn to take a proper look at her. Did I do something wrong, she was not looking at me and was very much interested in her food to even acknowledge my presence. She didn't look sick. I look her up and down trying to figure out what's wrong

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.

Yash said in a cold tone as Zoya gulped and nodded. “You may take your lunch break early,” Yash said as Zoya nodded and walked out of his cabin, one second this man was cold with her then it was sweet gestures all again, she did not know how confusing Yash Kapoor could be.

Ghazal asked, leaning forward on the table. "Um.. so I need a model. For my shoot. You see Hadiya here models for me but this time she's the videographer and we don't have a model" Zoya said, slumping her shoulders and pouting. "So.....?" Ghazal asked not understanding what she was saying. "Uh.. so I was sitting over there and I saw you. At first sight I knew you would be the perfect princess I want so I came here to ask you if you will model for me?" Zoya said hastily. She looked wide eyed at an equally wide eyed Ghazal.