Zoë Caspian Novels & Stories

“You remember?” “Glimpses. Barely. I just remember a warning. They are going to do something. Caspian. They have something that they're planning. The man, Giovanni, he's an alpha. I don't know what kind of alpha he is. But he said something about this. He said something about Adrian, about Daniel.”

It looked fantastic against the equally blue sea. Finrod pointed upwards. “See that?” He was pointing at a small circular thing. She could see far-reaching branches covered with leaves above it. There was also water rippling from it to the sea at the bottom of it. “Is it a falls or something?” “Virsathen.” Yntreia’s voice was so serene the one word she said brought goose bumps to Ellaine. “That place is called Tranjie, the haven of the Virsathen. That is our destination.” Finrod started descending the stairs towards the shore.

She gripped her brother's hand tightly. On the other side, Xeva was getting scared too. She knew how Mrs. Zoe was. Mrs. Zoe was a woman strong in her ambition. Will not give up until the goal is achieved. She was afraid but very angry with the witch's behavior full of evil ambitions. Mrs. Zoe twisted her hand giving off strength. Unseen by the eye, a spherical force the size of a baseball charged towards Gladys. Noah swiftly pushed Gladys right at Xeva. Madam Zoe sighed. She acted as if she was so tired.

Couldn't disagree with that. "He was demoted eight times from Thalassa. I remember my Dad mentioning him many times, it was my favourite dinner time talk actually 'What has Nicolòs Jones done now?'. Your mother always stuck by him no matter what though. We knew her as Mara Megestanis, the sister of Milo Megestanis, Max's father." "Wait, wait, wait," I interrupted. "So surely that means I am related to Max," I then squinted my eyes in thought, "... He's my cousin!? How come you didn't think to tell me this?!"

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.

Gosh, my mother is going to kill me when she finds out. I couldn’t go too far as I bumped into something hard and nearly fell on the ground. Someone grabbed me then held me up. I looked up and found myself looking into a pair of piercing grey eyes that belonged to none other than Logan Hill. “Marina? What are you doing here? Why are you running?” he asked. He looked at my distraught face. His eyes narrowed. “Um…well…I’m on a date,” I stammered. “Is that right?” he asked and stared at me intently. “So, where is your date?”

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I still didn't understand what she was trying to say. Three months ago, i–or we in particular, got a video from an anonymous sender. It was a partially blurred video of a place in Golden City, called Mount Olympia. It had a slight description written : 'Mount Olympia, Home of gods on Earth, House of Zeus. I definitely wanted to ignore the video, since I couldn't believe a mansion on a mountain was home to gods, most especially, Zeus. But, Zara insisted we upload it, to be sure of it's source, and how legit it was.

Camila stood on the balcony staring out into the cloudless sky, they were going home and there wasn’t any part of her that wanted to leave and go back home. She wanted to live her life swimming with the dolphins and climbing mountains but Roman had work, he had to get back to. Her suggestion that they relocated didn’t really get any approval so there she was staring with a sour face hoping that Roman would change his mind. She heard his footsteps coming towards her and his perfume filled her nose as he leaned against the railing staring into the sky too.

And it definitely seems as if he's been doing nothing else. I blink. What am I thinking? I have a boyfriend, and I am stood staring at the chest of a complete stranger. But who am I to not appreciate a masterpiece of a body...No Thea, stop. "What a pleasant surprise," Casper notes, drawing my gaze off his body. He assesses me through the thick locks of dark hair that cascaded across his forehead in a way anyone would be jealous of. I never really questioned his violet eyes, but maybe I should start to-because they hardly look normal.