Bates Motel Zack Shelby Novels & Stories

I pointed to the entry MEAGAN STANTON and my dad nodded again and I saw both Kierra and Zoey stop and look over sadly. “Blaine and Bryce too,” Seth walked into the room spitting their name. “Little weasel punks, If I get my hands on them, I’ll tear the bastards apart.” He was followed in by Zack, who saw me and stopped. His face twisted into shame and he dropped to his knees and bowed his head.

Alex immediately said, “Sister Hailey, go and greet your father-in-law. I’ll get out from the balcony.” Hailey, however, caught him tightly and shook her head. “Don’t go. If there is something wrong with him…” Zack Carter had been an ex-convict, after all. Alex blinked. “Then, I’ll stay upstairs. If something really does happen, just shout.” At those words, Hailey took a deep breath and walked downstairs. *** “Little Hailey, Little Hailey! Come out!”

Holmes lifted his glass slightly. "As of next week, Zack will be engaged to Stacy Balmar, the first daughter of the Balmar legacy. A political, respectable, and beautiful young lady. I think it's better to work with families that know how the milieu works." The world didn’t shatter. It just... stopped. My throat closed. My eyes stayed forward. My heart—which had only just dared to hope again after last night’s tenderness, after Zack's body had been pressed against mine, after he'd whispered my name like a vow—suddenly turned to stone.

Tyler chuckles, "I don't know if that's the best idea. Let's bring him inside, try to make him uncomfortable." "I like where your heads at. Let him in." Tyler opens the door and slowly eyes the guy from head to toe. "Can I help you?" He asks him pointedly. "Hey man, I'm Zack. I'm here to pick up Delilah." "Huh. Chad is it? Well, Chad, I don't think Delilah is ready. She probably forgot about your little date. You can come in and wait if you want." Zack shuffles inside the door watching Tyler cautiously. "It's Zack actually. Aren't you the drummer in that one band?"

" I don't even understand why my father keeps supporting that woman, yesterday he was saying rude things against my mother just because of her. I don't think I could ever hit anybody more than I hit her and her daughter " Zale whispered to his best friend. Jake was the son of Alpha Ashton who was Shane's best friend. Zale had heard that his father and Ashton had attended the mad pact together. He had heard a lot about the mad pact and he was very curious about it, but was also too intimidated to have his father about it

Gabe said. “This isn’t a movie, Gabby. This is real life,” I sighed. Gabe threw out his bottom lip and pouted. “Let’s leave the nice girl alone. That’s what we wanted when we first got here. Let’s show her the same compassion we wanted from the townies.” “I’ll think about it,” Gabe said sadly. “I hate to leave you alone on swing shift, but I need to sleep before my shift at ,” I said. “I know… I’ll be fine. Get some sleep,” Gabe smiled.

When he saw Xyla, he nodded at her politely before walking over to Stanley. Xyla recognized his face. Back in the shopping mall where she had a conflict with Mary Sullivan, Zack was the one who represented Stanley and kicked Mary out. He even told Mary that she had been blacklisted, and she would never be allowed into any shopping mall owned by Stanley. Xyla politely nodded at him with a smile on her face. “Master Batton, about the meeting we hadn’t finished the last time… Should we do it this afternoon?” Zack asked carefully. “Yeah,” Stanley answered.

Zack felt like he needed a change of pants as he peed himself. "Calm down, Ms. Ashton," Garrix assured, silently putting down her rifle. "Madeleine Creek. Dorian Godfrey. Zachary McKean. I've known your presence all along. We suggest you come out now." The three geeks slumped their heads low with defeated looks and murmured altogether. "Uh oh. Busted." -END-

But no words came out of his mouth and he sped until he stopped at a motel. 0_0 mo------motel????? "Zack, what are we going to do here?" He parked and pulled me over. "Zack?" when we got to the desk I kept quiet because I didn't want to embarrass him. "One room, please. Gave me your top rooms here" "Yes sir," said the woman making him cute. "Zack please" but he ignored me. "Can I have your ID sir" he looked at me. "I didn't bring my ID gave me yours" he extended his hand to me. I couldn't do anything but took it from my bag and gave it to the woman.

If I hung around long enough, I'd have to do something about that. I walked through the parking lot and Zac was waiting, leaning against his candy apple red Shelby Mustang GT500 convertible, looking like Adonis. The car was nice, but he looked better. His arms were crossed in front of his chest, as his cerulean eyes met my gaze. My favorite lock of sun-bleached hair was falling lazily over one eye. Immediately, I walked toward him. My skin must have been glistening in the sunlight, because he blinked when he saw me and his jaw fell open a bit. I smiled sweetly, walking purposefully toward him, seeing only him as my heart pounded within my chest, and I couldn't help but smile.