Novels by Zee

Camilla's POV I made sure to lock my door, then hit my bed not bothering to change, even though I slept all the way through California and I still need more sleep. My eyes droop and I let my body take over. Andrew's POV She left the dining table angrily and she didn't even turn when I was calling her. She's definitely angry. I rack my brain for something I said that made her angry but I couldn't come up with anything.I left the dining table and headed upstairs. Her room was my first stop, after knocking for five times and no response. I held onto the handle trying to open the door but it won't budge. It dawned on me that she locked it.I started struggling to force it but it's not working. “Camilla, Camilla.” The door jiggled from the pressure as I kept on yelling her name but no response.Maybe she's doing it on purpose, I know she can hear me.My ringing tone halted me from what I was doing. I checked and it was f****ng Brielle. Ohhh for the love of God. Can't she take a hint?

Camilla's POV We got to the airport and Andrew was telling me how he had planned a surprise for me but the artist guy ruined it.“Well, what is the surprise?” I asked him, to know if I can convince him to go back so we can do the surprise.“It doesn't matter now because we are going back home.” He tried to brush it off but I am not having it.“Just tell me, alright? If it's worth going back for, then we will go back and why didn't you tell me earlier?”He looked amused by my question, I don't get what's amusing about it. “If I had told you then it won't be a surprise anymore and we are not going back.”With the tone he said that— I know I can't convince him. “Alright, we are not going back but you have to tell me what it is.”He held the small of my back, pushing me to get inside the plane, a male attendant greeted us. And I turned to Andrew, looking at him in question.He dragged me to my seat, placing me in a cubicle that looks like a room but it's not. And that's when I noticed, th

Camilla's POV After what he said, the silence in the car was deafening and I could cut through it with a knife.The driver came back with the food, and handed it to Andrew through the divider. We started eating in silence. I focused on my food till I was done. I was also thankful that he didn't press more on the conversation.He also finished eating just in time for the driver to inform us that we've reached our destination. I looked down at my outfit and I just felt self conscious. “Do you need to change?” Andrew asked, as he was also eyeing my already squeezed outfit.“Yes, can you wait for me outside. You can come back in when I am done.” He nodded and stepped out of the car. I start doing light makeup while still pondering on what to wear.He opened the door again and handed me a set of clothes and shoes. I held it up to inspect it. It was a maroon dress, with a back open and a slit that runs up to my thighs. The shoe was also maroon and it fit.I changed into it asap, and stepp

Camilla's POV We settle down and buckle up just like the captain instructed, but what running through my head right now is when he referred to us as Mr and Mrs Reynolds. Andrew was still staring at me expecting me to say something. I didn't know what to feel or say to him, I mean on one hand mom's angry because I didn't tell her I was going anywhere and that's his fault. But on the other hand, he's apologizing and I can't stay angry at him.I always wonder why, and it hits me like a rock, my eyes growing the size of a saucer as realization dawns on me. I AM IN LOVE WITH ANDREW FREAKING REYNOLDS. ohhhh my goodness. “Here, let me help you.” His voice broke me out of my reverie, I looked up to see that he's offering me his hand.I took it and he helped me up, we moved to the door, he pressed some buttons and it started descending. We walked out of the plane and a car was waiting for us.I remember our luggage, and was about to ask Andrew for it but he beat me to it, “they will take ca

Andrew's POV I watched her as she drifted off to sleep, I smiled as my eyes trailed down to her lips. I inch closer and peck them a little. My little trouble maker.I finished my glass and poured another one while I played a game on my phone to kill time. Talking about time; we have been traveling for two hours now and Camilla is fast asleep.What amazes me with her is she doesn't even get tired of sleeping. I saw the attendant coming from my peripheral sight. I focused on my phone not wanting to have any discussion with her.“Sir, do you need anything?” I looked up to her, staring at her from head all the way to her neck before my eyes landed on her shirt that's unbuttoned down to her bra and her boobs were visible. She's wearing a black bra. She cleared her throat which got my attention.“What are you trying to do? Huh?” She starts fidgeting under my scrutinizing gaze, not being able to answer.“Trying to seduce me?” She licks her lips, casting a glance at Camilla's sleeping figur

Camilla's POV “What do you want to know?” His question came as a surprise because I thought he would lash out because of how silent he was.I turned to face him, tucking my legs under one another, “I don't know; anything you would want me to know.”He did just like I did, tucking his legs on one another, before he started talking. “My mother left when I was eight, it's been me and my dad all along, I still don't understand why she did —-,” he sigh and was silent for few seconds before he continues, “last I heard of her, she got married to her lover and that's like seven years ago.”“ That's where my lack of trust stems from because no one would love you for real but because of what you can offer them so I choose to use them just like they used me.” “My dad has been in and out of relationships but most of the women mostly want him for his money and not him. Your mom has been the only one who hasn't shown that trait.” His eyes were filled with tears as he blinked and bit hard on his l

~ Rayel’s POVPanic clawed at me as Elara’s mental link flickered, replaced by a terrifying image,a dark cave.“She is in danger!” I yelled out. Every ounce of self-preservation melted away, replaced by an urge to protect her.The fragmented images Elara had sent were enough. Mountains, a cave entrance. It wasn't much, but it was all I had. Barking orders to Boris, I rallied my most trusted warriors. We rode with a desperate urgency, the rising sun painting the sky a bloody red that mirrored the turmoil within me.Hours bled into one another as we traversed treacherous terrain. Doubt gnawed at the edges of my determination. Had I reached in time? Then, a flicker of hope. A plume of smoke rising from a clearing in the distance.I felt energetic, so I urged my men forward. The scene that greeted me was a tableau of chaos. Elara, battered and bruised, was surrounded by Darach's men. Her defiance, even in her weakened state, ignited a fury within me hotter than any fire.Before I coul

~ Elara’s POVThe trek with Rufus towards my father's supposed location had been arduous. Days blurred into nights, the dense canopy offering scant sunlight. Rufus remained by my side, my keen senses constantly on alert. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the trees thinned, revealing a desolate mountain range.A shiver ran down my spine as I spotted a dark, gaping maw nestled at the base of the highest peak. It couldn't be. The cave. The one from my connection with my father.Fear warred with desperation. Taking a deep breath, I linked with my father once more. This time, raw, agonizing screams reached me.“ My father, It was him,” I told Rufus.Heart pounding a frantic tattoo against my ribs, I scrambled down the rocky slope, Rufus hot on my heels. The stench of damp earth and something metallic filled the air as we reached the cave entrance. A low growl rumbled from within, sending shivers down my spine.Ignoring the fear, I pushed past the ragged curtain concealing the entra

~ Rayel’s POV"What?!" The scream ripped from my throat, a guttural roar of fury. Ignoring the guards and the stunned look on Hazel's face, I lunged at Dolph. He may have been chained, but that wouldn't stop me. My fist connected with his jaw again, a satisfying blow that carried the weight of my wrath."How dare you!" My voice was a low growl, laced with a dangerous edge. "They're not pawns in your twisted games! You lay a single finger on them, and you'll regret the day you were born!""Rayel!" Hazel cried, her voice thick with hurt and betrayal. Clearly, the sight of me attacking her lover had shaken her.But before I could even process her reaction, she did something that sent a fresh wave of shock through me. Hazel, the woman I thought I knew, knelt beside the now-wincing Dolph and began to help him up. Her touch, gentle and concerned, was a stark contrast to the coldness she had shown me earlier. "Is Elara still alive?" Her voice, laced with a desperate urgency, was directed at

~ Rayel’s POVPushing myself off the bed, a newfound determination coursed through me. The anger might still simmer beneath the surface, but it was overshadowed by a fierce longing for Elara and my son. I wouldn't give up. I would find Elara and my son, no matter what it took.Just then, the door creaked open. It was Boris. Relief washed over me, maybe he had news about the retrieval team."Your Majesty," he announced, his voice a welcome sound in the tense silence. "I've done as you ordered. The guards are heading towards Alpha Dolph’s pack as we speak."I nodded curtly, a flicker of appreciation for his swiftness. But before Boris could launch into whatever he was about to say, I cut him off. Hazel's name was a raw nerve, and I couldn't bear to hear it right now. "Don't mention her," I rasped, my voice tight. "Just find Elara's stepfather. I need to talk to him."Boris's brow furrowed in confusion. "Elara's stepfather? What about him?" It was clear he didn't understand my plan, but

~ Rayel’s POVMy heart shattered into a million pieces. Years of love, devotion, poured down the drain. The woman I thought I knew, the woman I had built a future with was a stranger. The truth, a bitter pill coated in sugar, sat heavy in my gut."You... love someone else and have never loved me?" My voice barely rose above a whisper, the words scraping against my raw throat.Hazel scoffed, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Loved? Please, Rayel. It was never love. It was convenient. A way to pass the time." The coldness in her voice sent a fresh wave of nausea crashing over me."And now you want out?" I managed, the question laced with a desperate hope that maybe, just maybe, this was all a twisted joke.Hazel's smile returned, but this time it was devoid of warmth, a predatory glint flashing in her eyes. "Exactly. And wouldn't it be a grand gesture of your love to let me go quietly? A final act of selflessness before I return to the arms of someone who actually deserves me."

~ Rayel’s POV I was speechless, staring at Hazel. She wasn't making things easier. Hazel got up and walked closer to me, clearly frustrated."You're being such a jerk, Rayel! Why are you acting so mad? I told you I was pregnant, and you believed it even though you knew I can't have kids. Why are you getting mad at me now?” Hazel demanded, her voice laced with anger.Frustration bubbled over. "Seriously, Hazel? You can't even apologize?" I exclaimed.Hazel scoffed. "Why would I? I bent over backwards for you, remember? You should be thanking me, not throwing a tantrum."Her lack of regret made my blood boil. "That's unbelievable, Hazel! You don't get to play innocent here. Taking responsibility is grown-up stuff, and you're failing miserably! I hate it when people don’t take responsibility for their actions!” I said. The air hung heavy with accusation after Hazel's scoff. "Take responsibility for my actions!" she spat, her words dripping with misplaced blame. I managed a smile, thin

Ivor“You understand them perfectly. But you are the only one who can deal with her. Am out.” he exclaimed.“I know man. She can come stay with me. It's not a big deal. She can intern at the company if she wants.” I replied calmly ‘I know that's the last thing she'll agree to since Monica is at the company.’ I muttered to myself “Really?” he asked, curiosity filled in his voice.“Yes.” “Ohh, man. I appreciate it. Let me call Griselda. Babe, babes. Come over here.” He said, enthusiastically.I was about to say no but she's already on the phone.“Who is it?” She asked.“He said yes.” “Who said yes?” “Ivor.”“Oh my God. Is he on the phone?” she squealed, excitement dancing in her tone “Yes, he is.”“And you didn't tell me?” With the sound of his groan, I am sure she kicked him. “I would have made a fool of myself.” I am sure she's rolling her eyes.“Hi, Ivor. How are you doing? dear. ” She asked in a sweet voice.“I am fine Griselda. Congratulations on the new job.” I said, my tone

IvorMonica hadn't said anything since she came back from the school which only meant one thing.Renee was still being stubborn and I've had enough of it. I wonder what she said to Monica.I would have made a trip to their school if I had not been so swamped with work.The outside world is currently bright and the big clock sounds, an indication that it's noon.My phone rang, drawing me from the paper I was looking at, my eyes narrowed as I wondered who could be jobless enough to distract me by this time of the day.My eyes roamed across the office searching for it until it landed on it sitting on the center table.I left my seat to go check who decided to disturb my work. My fingers swiped it and it's Jerome.My brows knitted together in confusion, unsure of why he was calling me.“Hello, Jerome,” I said, bringing the phone to my ear.“Hi, buddy. How are you doing? Are you good? How's business going?” he asked all in one breath. Leave it to Jerome to ask so many questions in one sent

Renee I was too blind to see it…I recalled when we had our first fight all because of him — and we ended up going the whole semester without speaking to each other. Now I feel really stupid just thinking about it.“You know what? Let me run you a bath then we'll order something to eat and you can bawl your eyes out while eating.” Annie said, standing up from my vanity seat, “ Jess what do you think?” “That'll be awesome. Let me order some pizza.” she replied, fishing out her phone. “pepperoni or veggies?”“Pepperoni.” We both said at the same time.“Alright Ren, go take a hot shower and your pajamas will be on the bed when you come out.” She helped me out of the bed and pushed me to the bathroom. I didn't want to shower but it's Annie and she doesn't take no for an answer.My mind was still replaying the scene over and over again. My eyes shut tightly as I tried to shut my brain but it was working.Think of anything good Ren, good memories, think, think… My eyes were still shut

ReneeI didn't wait for my change and bolted to my room, the sound of my own ragged breathing filled my ears as the tears I was holding back now rolled down in waves.My gaze was downcasted and I didn't see Annie and Jessica waiting for me by the door.Until Annie held my hand and took the key from me as I was struggling to open the door.“Are you okay?” She mouthed to me, glancing around to see if anyone was watching before she opened the door.We all went in and settled on the bed and I was finally able to let go.The sobs racked through me in folds and I wasn't able to hold myself, my body was shaking vigorously from the intensity of the cry and my heart was tearing apart.“Hey, what's wrong?” Annie asked, moving closer to me, her hand going to my back to pacify me, “Is everything alright? Where did you go?” She threw in another question.But all I could do was shake my head, unable to form any words.I felt the other side of the bed dipped and Jessica moved closer and pulled my hea

Ivor“I am so sorry, Sir.” She starts fidgeting.‘What's she sorry about?’ I wondered.“Why are you sorry? I just asked you a question.” She was silent…“Why are you sorry? Monica, what did you do?” I asked with a deadly calm in my tone.And she knows when I use that tone, things are about to get bloody.“Sir, she didn't accept them. In Fact, she wasn't there to receive it. She only sends her friend to tell the delivery guy that she is not interested.” She rushed out all in one breath.I sigh, frustration gnawing at me as I pinch the bridge of my nose.She is really going too far. I felt my patience wearing thin and my anger simmering. It's just a matter of time before I storm that school and drag her out.I heard Monica's voice again, “Sir, maybe she doesn't like it. I suggest you try something else.”How could she not like it? She is just being Renee and this is a little out of her hand work when she is angry.“No. She just doesn't want to talk to me, else, those gifts were her fav

IvorI needed to work on this project with Cox Architecture but my mind kept drifting as I stared blankly on the same page over and over again.Thoughts of her kept intruding on my focus like an uninvited guest.Glancing from page to page but I wasn't understanding anything and my anger was quickly rising to the surface.My fist bangs the desk, venting my frustration on it making all the stuff on it rattled.My eyes shut tightly and I held my head in both my hands, trying to get myself together so I could concentrate.“Mr. Walker?” Monica's voice jolted me back to reality.I lifted my head to see her hovering over me, and I didn't know when she came in. “How long have you been standing there?” I asked her.Her tits jiggled and my eyes followed it before coming back to settle on her face. I know she's doing it on purpose but I won't play her games.“You must be lost in thought, Mr Walker. Is something bothering you?” I can help you.” She moved closer and her tits were almost on my fac