Link Zora 소설 & 이야기

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

It doesn’t bother me that Zara wasn’t a virgin, but I hate the way it was taken from her, and I will avenge her. Zara is crying in my arms, and I feel all the fear that runs through her. Fear for her own safety, but also for everyone else she cares about, hell even got the wolves she doesn’t know. She knows a fight will come and that any war comes with deaths. “I will take her to our room. Let her rest.” I say as I look up at everyone in the room. Laura nods her head in approval. I stand up with Zara in my arms and walk upstairs when I smell the familiar scent of violets, fuck I don’t need this shit right now. I mindlink Liam. I think he is the only one who will understand my problem.

Zora continued scrolling through her phone screen, examining the people Eranthe was connected with. Apart from Dylan, who was currently in prison, only one other person, Scarlett, caught Zora's attention. She found Scarlett, who seemed to have a contentious relationship with Eranthe. With a sly smile, Zora saved Scarlett's phone number. Regardless of whether the woman tonight was truly the secretary or not, Zora was determined to make Eranthe pay for the frustration she caused her.

—step out of the shadows of the Queen’s Spire. Zora isn't the only weapon. She was just the prototype.

Yet, for all the progress, a deeper wound remained, one that neither time nor actions could easily heal. Caden stood by the window of his chambers, staring out at the sprawling grounds below. The kingdom of Zorana had been shaken to its core, and the palace was no exception. Lena’s treachery had poisoned every corner of their lives, and the aftermath was still raw. His eyes flickered briefly to the door as he heard the soft click of footsteps approaching—Karina’s footsteps.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

Wait—Zara? Who is Zara?

Darren asked. “I don’t know, I feel so angry and heartbroken-ish like sad and angry somehow. I don’t know.” I explained, confused to how I felt. “Oh, I’m sorry. It’s the link. I’ll be back.” Lucas said, not meeting my gaze as he left. “What was that all about?” I asked Darren, who seemed to have understood what was going on. “The members of a link share emotions. When someone on the link is angry, the others feel the same too, maybe just a little bit but they still do and you can’t just create links with just anyone, that’s why I’m still confused as to how Lucas created one successfully.

And even without trying, she looked seductive to want to make her mine. “You are not useless,”I said with a straight face. She stared at me, warmth flickering in her eyes. Her fingers twitched as she pressed her lips together and blinked down on her feet. “Now go! Go change your clothes,” I cleared my throat, brushing past her as she looked down on the flour covering her apron. “I will,” she muttered. Breakfast came a little later than usual, but after I had taken breakfast, I left for work. My drive to my company was smooth. Soon, I got to my head quarters, Krull enterprises, it towered over the city skyline, almost hard to miss even if you weren't looking into details.