Cody Zack Novels & Stories

“My warriors will continue the training you started. Lesion Pack won’t be caught unprepared again.” Outside, the warriors were already loading our belongings into the cars. Zack was pacing around, clipboard in hand like he was running a military operation. “Do we have the herbs?” he called out. “Yes,” one of the warriors replied. “The samples from the forest?”“Loaded.” Zack turned to me. “If we forget anything important, I swear I’m resigning.” I chuckled. “Relax, Zack. You’ve done enough for one lifetime.” He smirked. “Tell that to my stress levels.”

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

A sad, glittery banner declared “Class of 2015 – A Decade of Destiny!” I was nursing a warm, shitty beer, trying to look politely interested as Stacy Miller recounted her third kid’s potty-training saga, when I felt it. A shift in the atmosphere. A prickle on the back of my neck that had nothing to do with the shitty AC. I turned. And there he was. Leaning against the bleachers like he owned the fucking place. Zack. He’d filled out since he was eighteen. The lanky frame was now solid, a wall of muscle under a simple black button-down, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, showcasing the intricate tattoos that snaked up his forearms.

And how much trouble we would always get into. “ If everything goes smoothly we need to hold a cookout and pack a run. The pack has been under a lot of stress this past year. They deserve it.” I explain “ Yeah, that sounds like a great idea. Let’s just get through today alright bud.” Creed said taking a gulp from his coffee and shaking his head.

I smiled at him, I could hear the warmth behind his words that’s why I nodded and said, “Sure!” Zackery smiled and again introduced himself, “I am Zackery Hox and while I am appointed as your guard, I would love to be friends too.” I smiled at him and did the same, “Hey! Zackery, I am Cynthia Michaels. While you might be my bodyguard, I would definitely like us to be friends.” Zackery shook his head and chuckled but then got serious and again repeated his earlier message, “Nice but like I said you need to change your outfit or he is going to come straight from the Soul city and tear both of us a new one.”

O____O "Are you freaking out of your mind!? Huh?! What do you think you're doing!?" Cody asked Zik angrily and I was surprised when Zik punched Cody and Cody did the same to Zik. "Hey! You two stop! What are you!" I was nervous to get rid of them but they still didn't stop, they kept fighting. I can see that both of their lips are cracked. "Zik is Pity! his so yummy lips have blood stains already!" screamed of my flirt brain.

He ran until his lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass, plunging into the dark alleyways of Havenfall. He reached the docks, the neon lights of the city reflecting in the oily puddles. A black sedan sat idling under a flickering streetlamp. The back door opened. "You took your time," a voice purred. Zack froze. A man stepped out, tall and draped in a coat that looked like it cost a thousand lives. Ethan Cole. The head of Cocolink. The man who had been haunting the edges of Zack’s nightmares for years. "Logan is dead," Zack panted, crouching like an animal ready to bolt.

he stares. I can't keep my eyes away from them, and thus, I stand. Enzo notices me and his face grows dark. "I don't think we have been introduced formerly. Enzo Antonov," Enzo says a lot of pride spreading through him. I open my mouth to speak but his brother, Riley beats me to it. "Zane Vincenzo. We know who you are. I am Riley by the way. We are the brothers you wouldn't want to cross paths with," Riley says.

Her eyes met mine as she took a step forward, standing just a step away from me, winking as she saw my smirk “I’m ready whenever you are” I took my shirt off, handing it to Jamie, one of my pack members, as he stood closest to me, and went to stand in front of my wife. Her eyes drifted down to my toned body, nodding as she waited for me to react. “First to fall out of the circle, loses” Carter announced, realizing that there was no getting back from this. Katerina nodded, lowering her hands before she crouched down, clearly waiting for me.