Novel & Cerita Bones Zack Addy

His picture. The evidence, meticulously laid out in a damning article on the ‘Feral Minds’ blog. “There are many people like us, Zack,” Zhedya said softly, taking a step forward. “But there is a hierarchy. And that places you far, far below me.” With a roar of pure rage, Zack launched himself forward. Zhedya moved with blinding speed. A sharp kick to the knee, a sidestep, and then Zack felt a sharp prick in his neck. He collapsed to the ground, his body going rigid, his mind screaming in a prison of paralyzed flesh.

He was surely going to tell me where Zack was. "He is in the backyard," Zechariah finally said. I smiled at him and zoomed away. I arrived at the backyard a split second later and found Zack there. He was splitting firewood shirtless, and the sweat from the tedious work lubricated his abdominal muscles and biceps. If any girl could see him at the state, they would drool over him.

Zack has black hair covering his forehead and icy blue eyes. Zack is a hunter. Hunters are like the police for supernaturals. If we step out of the line, it is their job to bring us to the authorities for punishments. He is the kind of guy who can shoot anyone without any hesitation but ever since he met Sarah he changed. He still goes by the book but he owes me a big favor.

I could barely remember when last I saw Adrian like this. His eyes burned as he glared at Zack, his fists clenched at his sides, his body tense like he was ready to tear Lusaka’s Beta apart. What did Zack do to make Adrian this angry? “Adrian!” I shouted, pushing past Lusaka as I stepped between them. Adrian barely glanced at me as he glared daggers at Zack, growling, his chest rising and falling heavily. His wolf, Magnus, was just beneath the surface, dangerously close to breaking free.

Curiosity getting the best of me, I couldn't help but inquire, "Zack, what's the situation with your pack., are we getting help?" He spared me a quick glance, his eyes still alert and sharp despite his mental connection. "Hell yeah, they're on their way," he replied, his voice unwavering and filtering into my mind. "They're a few miles out, but they'll be here soon. We'll have the numbers we need to turn the tide in our favor." I nodded in approval, reassured by Zack's swift action and the impending reinforcement. This battle was not just for our pack's survival but also for the safety of our region. With Zack's pack members joining the fray, we stood a better chance against Vincent's rogue

She was afraid that he was a bad person who wanted to kidnap her because of her stepfather's status as a very dangerous military chief. But Diana's wild thoughts disappeared when the man introduced himself.... "I'm Darren, that's my name." Darren? Annabelle's friend? Diana had never known. "I'm the boy who caught you crying in the restroom when your mom scolded you," he said again. Dana immediately shut her mouth. She finally remembered! Darren, the son of Alpha Adam who currently leads Pack Kyne. Diana still didn't think they would meet again. Especially after not meeting for a long time, she didn't recognize his face.

Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha. “Alpha,” Beta Dillon called and handed him the antidote. “The antidote.” Drake gets it and looks upon the antidote. He slid it into his pocket and then heaved a sigh. He was panting even though Beta Dillon was gasping for air, with a small cut on the side of his lips. Drake’s eyes were dark and red; he crumpled his fists again as they continued to run as fast as they could until they reached the royal house.

They don’t pretend. At school, nothing changes. The same classes, the same bored teachers, the same students pretending not to feel anything. He sits in the back, doodling in his notebook, sketching bones and skeletons almost unconsciously. A morbid habit, but a harmless one. Better bones on paper than bones in his bed. At lunch, Jamie slides into the seat across from him. Jamie's got a sharp face and sharper tongue, always too curious for his own good. “You hear about the new girl?” Jamie asks.

"This is Dorian and Zack. We're the geeks of the school." "Nice to meet you. But preferably, I'd like to be addressed as Zachary," the megane blonde illiterated with an alien sign—the one known from Star Trek. "Just call him Zack," Dorian ignored him. "Scarlett. Shawn." The gingerette introduced bluntly. "We've never seen you guys around here before," said Maddie. "You can really tell?" Shawn blinked. "We're a small town so we practically know everyone in Pastonville," Zack explained before examining the 17-year-old redhead. "And we've never seen anyone with eyes so blue and...skin that pale before."

it read and I got everything I needed before making my way out. “You’re ready?” Zack asked as he stepped out of his black Audi. He wore black dress pants and a white short sleeved shirt. His curly hair rested on the top of his forehead casually and he was looking like a meal. I nodded. “Just a little nervous.” “Don’t be.” He stared me down. “You look great.” “You don’t look so bad yourself.” “We still have time so if there’s anything you want to get-“ “No. I’m okay.”