Cloud Strife Zack Fair Novels & Stories

Zack replied. Claire was really confused on what's going on but maybe this is what Zack needed after all. But she needs to be cautious, it seems that she is more in danger with this new attitude of Blaire. Or should she say, her heart is more in danger. She does not want to think about it for now. She decided to enjoy this moment with Zack. “Is it really only Zack?” Teased the small voice within her. He looked at Blaire. He is now playing with Zack and he can see the happiness on their faces. Today, John Blaire Castillejo II is not a CEO but a father.

Then, he flung him towards us. I zoomed towards the lawn and held Zack before he could reach the porch. I let him down on his feet. He thanked me, and I nodded in acceptance. He sighed. Noah had begun to fight, and this was now the real test. He zoomed towards Noah to lay a fist on him, but Noah dodged the fist with super speed. He slammed his elbow into Zack's chin. Zack held his cheek in pain, and he bent down to recover. Noah slammed the tip of his right snicker on his forehead. Zack capsized in mid-air and landed painfully on his back. I winced, acknowledging the pain. Zack stood up, slowly growling. He seemed angrier than before. Could this get even more brutal?

Zack shouted "I didn't steal her from anyone! It's not my fault I'm the one she loves and not you! She's not yours! And she will never be yours!" Clyde's said angrily as he clenched his jaw "Well, I'm sorry Clyde. Things have already changed because from now on she's mine. And I will never let you steal her from me again. This time I'm the one she chooses and not you" Zack said with a demonic smile "Want some proof?" Zack arrogantly said as he smirks.

"If I’m going to vaporize, I’m taking this altar and every one of you with me. That’s my version of stabilization." "She’s stalling, Zilo. Can’t you see the way she’s looking at the door? She’s waiting for a rescue that isn't coming," Zack growled, his patience finally snapping. He was the youngest of the Triad enforcers, a man built of lean muscle and twitchy, violent impulses. He didn't have Zilo’s poise or Klaus’s clinical detachment; he only had the hunger. He drew a silver-etched combat knife, the blade humming with a low-frequency psychic dampener. "I’m done listening to this gutter-trash lecture us on morality. If she won't give us the stone, I’ll just take the hand it’s attached to."

Mark looked at his friend suspiciously, they were sure it was not going to be that easy. “Zeus, don't listen to him. There is a bomb around me” Hazel cried out bitterly, she was not aware of the bomb until she tried to release her hands some seconds back. Mark, Zeus, and Chloe opened their eyes in shock, a bomb? “What the hell are you doing?? Zeus shouted out with so much anger, that he would never understand the reason behind Zack’s actions. Did he underestimate him? Zack laughed hysterically and puffed out smoke from his mouth and nose “Go near her and we all die here”

This isn’t the time for their banter. I slide to the edge of my seat. “What is it? Tell us.” He glances back across the table at me. “I overheard the elders talking today. They were rather impressed by Alpha Blake’s younger brother, Zack. He was the one who reached Bry first and chased the rogues away. That is according to what Alpha Blake told them.” Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Everyone is impressed with Zack. All the more reason for me to not like him.

I can't imagine getting myself into trouble all because of this useless pig. I stood in front of Zack's desk, my arms folded tightly across my chest. Claire stood beside me, looking suspiciously pleased. Zack sat behind his desk, his face unreadable. "Explain what happened." Claire immediately opened her mouth. "She attacked me." My eyes widened. "Excuse me?" Zack looked at me. "Is that true?" I stared at him in disbelief. "She slapped me first!" "And you grabbed her hair?" "Because she slapped me!"

The thought of finally confronting Zack, of unraveling the truth that had eluded me for so long, fueled a fire within me that burned brighter with each passing second. Freda’s face appeared in my mind once again, a source of strength as I pushed forward. If capturing Zack meant ensuring her safety and granting her the freedom she deserved, then I was willing to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The journey had been long and fraught with uncertainty, but now, standing on the precipice of truth, I was ready to confront whatever darkness awaited.

Tristan was scared half to death, he lost all his sharpness in his tone. Witnessing this scene, Darryl laughed but said nothing. Zack approached Darryl and said, “Brother, I am grateful to you. My name is Zack Roger, it was thanks to you that we averted the crisis just now.” Zack extended his arm out to Darryl, and said, “If you don’t mind, let’s be friends? Call me Zack.” “Sure,” Darryl replied and shook his hand firmly. Darryl and Zack hit it off at once, he felt that Zack was a man who wore his heart on his sleeve.

Zack went upstairs. “I’ll take the blame. Don’t worry.” Zack came downstairs with Shadow’s cases while Zarah was still angry. “Is that all?” “Yeah.” Zack put the cases beside the sofa. “Are you building an army?” Zarah asked amusedly. “Ask her that. She’s been training nonstop.” “She wants to find the person responsible, and you can’t blame her. I would do the same in a heartbeat. At least she will go to a war prepared,” said Zarah, regret still deep in her voice.