Zoë Aot Novels & Stories

Enzo’s POV It was crazy. I knew that, Marla and Davin knew that, even the bloody trees knew that. But I was too damn desperate to care. So I copied down the address, noting with a spike of something that the address was in Adelaide. It was a spike of curiosity, maybe, or perhaps it was the slight rub of annoyance and gratification that it was, of course, an Australian city, the exact place I’d been convinced Scar was for so long.

Are you interested? I froze, then let out a relaxed smile. "It would be an honor." Just then, Alice Sorentia, my colleague from the marketing department, called me. "Something happened, Ms. Johnson! The company accounts have been frozen. They won't be able to process next month's payroll!" Several colleagues crowded onto the line, panicking. "You can't leave, Suzie! You're the backbone of this team, we'd be lost without you!" "We were foolish enough to be deceived by that bastard William, Suzie. Please don't take it personally."

But for the people around us, they were already cowering in submission. “I... I..” she splutters. Kia is getting more and more frustrated with this she-wolf and pushes her aura out more, making her presence felt even more. I suddenly recognized her. She’s the she-wolf draped all over Blackwood this morning... “Is there a problem Beta?” a rich husky voice asks behind me. I slowly turn around and come face to face … with Zander Blackwood.

Nef and Ron were already on the way towards their table. Zion rubbed his brows as he felt a sudden pain but there was no choice to follow the hungry friends. With their tummies, their eyes were also hungry and thirsty and that thirst can only be quenched by looking at the hot girls. When the girls saw them, they were over the cloud nine. Zion is no less than Roman or Greek God. Slightly tanned skin, dark eyes, dark hair, tall height, perfectly balanced and muscled body, high IQ, a heir of the top IT company of the country, in short he is perfect in every way and a dream guy of every girl.

His winked at her seductively. Dexter glared. "Wait a minute," Zoey was putting two and two together, "Like Sky?" "Heard of the Leo?" He rested his hand on the table waiting for her words. She widened her eyes hurriedly, shock, before she screamed loudly, "Oh my God, it's really you, why in the hell am I friends with my biggest idols." "You can have an autograph anytime." He winked again, "Okay, who's introducing themselves next." The sandy-blonde waved her hand, "Oh. Oh, can I go next? I am Kelly Campbell, I am a scientist, working towards my Ph.D though."

Of course he chops his own firewood like a Calvin Klein lumberjack. She wrapped the blanket tighter, tried to walk away. Didn’t. Something about him in the wild unsettled her more than any boardroom version of him ever had. He looked human out here. Unarmed. Honest. And that was dangerous. Because the moment she started seeing him that way… She wouldn’t be able to stop. The sun burned off the morning mist by ten. Zoe was already out in the grass, chasing butterflies with a stick she’d named “Lady Zap.” Her sneakers were soaked. Her jacket was on inside out. And she was radiant—glowing the way only children do when the air is clean and the adults haven’t caught up yet.

I replied as we both laughed. Dylan arrived during lunch break and Zoe was still with me. "Hey Zoe." Dylan said as he walked around my table to kiss me. "Hey Dylan. How was your weekend?" Zoe asked grinning. Dylan only chuckled."The best." He replied. Zoe joined us during the meal but left when she received a message about an order that just came in at work. "See you soon." She said and left. "What does Zoe do?" Dylan asked as he packed the plates. "She is a fashion designer. Owns her own line." I replied. Dylan nodded.

Zoe wasn’t having any of that as she turned and swiped a leg out to trip Henrik to the ground and placed her foot over his throat after he landed on his back in the snow. “I have trained my whole life to prove being a female didn’t make me lesser, and despite antiquated Incubi laws, I, the eldest Petridis, was worthy of being the Beta heir. I trained against my Alpha heir cousins. And now, as Beta of Nebrodi, I lead the training of our warriors.” Zoe snorted. “Is further demonstration necessary that my daughter can and will defend herself against anyone?” Her dad asked, folding his arms with a smile of pride on his lips.

, she burst out into tears as she hugged him but when she got off him, her heart never broke more than this. He stopped moving, his eyes were closed. He looked peaceful. ‘He’s dead.’ Two weeks later Zoey stretched out her arms in the sky as she woke up and then broke her neck, she got out of bed and brushed her teeth, had a bath, and brushed her long hair, which grew longer and became naturally straight. Zoey looked at her wardrobe and changed into something comfortable since it was summer, so she wore shorts with long sleeves, loose white shirt. The house was silent as she made breakfast.

They all replied "Yes, please help us." Jane told them to get in.They all entered the van one after each other.Two men, two women and three years old boy. Their names are Harrison, Williams, Susan, Tori, and Glad. Harrison Pope is thirty-five years old. Whilst; Susan Santos is twenty-eight years old. She is a Philippino. Tori is twenty-five years old. Glad Santos is one year old. Susan child. Whist; William is thirty years old. Jane has hit so many zombies while driving because so many cars are involved in accidents, everywhere is full of blood. Jane asked Fred to take everybody to DC. She wanted to go and check her daughters while she pull over.