Divergent Zeke Novels & Stories

It turns out that Zeke is a veterinarian in downtown and fond of cats. Zeke has two daughters, who are my coevals. My first impression about him is that he exudes complacency, but who knows, we just properly met. Nevertheless, he’s warm-hearted and benevolent. Everything felt real again, for Mom. I can see mom gleeful and being herself for the longest time that I can remember. And then, I saw dad, swimming in my vision. Bitter memories rubbing salt to my open wound. It’s starting to become unbearable.

“Well, if you need someone to talk to, I'm always here.” “What are you doing here, Zeke?” I finally asked. He seemed surprised by the question. “Oh. Right. I almost forgot.” He cleared his throat, suddenly awkward. “Raven sent word.” I looked up at him. “She’s going to war,” he said. “For real this time. She wants to let us know.” I stopped breathing. Zeke noticed. For the first time since I’ve known him, he took a step back. “You’re scared.”

“I might just as well continue with it. I need to get to the house, pretend to be a good mate, and see if I can get something out of that red head.” “That jerk,” I made a low growl. “His name’s Zeke,” I gave him a look. He shouldn’t admit that kind of thing in an open place. He may like me, but as far as the tradition of this land goes, he has to keep it under wraps. For now, at least. “How’s that going to help?” Davina asked me. “I assumed you were all knowing,” Elora turned to her with a surprise smirk. Davina scoffed. “I can’t see everything at once. Especially when I’m stuck in this body.”

Pinanood ni Zeke ang video ni Vivianne na umiiyak at sinisisi si Xielle kung bakit natigil ang engagement. "They will pay for stressing my wife" He whispered, Zeke became a different person when it comes to Xielle, not his Khione. Zeke’s tires screeched against the pavement as he pulled into the Zhao Group’s main driveway. He didn’t wait for the valet; he slammed the door and stormed past the security, his presence so lethal that no one dared to ask for his ID. He was a different person—no longer the composed, strategic "Ice King." He was a husband whose sanctuary had been breached, a father whose child’s safety had been put at risk.

We will buy new stuff "I shake my head, and he scoffs. "I'm poor, I am not buying new stuff." "I will, I'll go get you stuff tomorrow. Sam wants to see you "I tell him and let out a heavy breath. "I want to see her too, but tomorrow. I'm tired" he admits. "Get some sleep" "Want to lay with me..?" "I'd love too" —- Zeke gets released today, he's been in for 5 days. The surgery was a simple one, and they said he's healed enough to go home. He has to wait 14 days to go back to usual activities, but he can go back to school monday.

Sitting at a table with Kyle, Steve, Suzie, and Grayson I cannot stop myself from staring at Alpha Zac as he addresses the pack. I thought Grayson was delicious-looking, but fuck he was just a snack compared to Alpha Zac. He is built like a sex god. He was at least a foot taller than me, with chocolate brown hair that was perfectly tousled. Longer on the top, short on the sides. Piercing blue eyes, the same color as the rivers around us. A slight bit of scruff was neatly outlined on his sharp jawline. I could see every budging muscle under his dress shirt. Corded forearms were showing as his sleeves were rolled back.

I am taken aback by how serious he sounds, and stunned. Only a man like Zeke Knight can boldly make this offer to a literal stranger. It’s almost as if he knows he will not be rejected. How arrogant! “Are you kidding me?” I ask again when I finally find my voice. “No, Jazz, I want to fuck you and I want to compensate you handsomely for it,” Zeke persists. His voice is steady, steely. He knows what he wants and he’s asking politely for it but I get the sense he might not be so polite later in bed.

The first thing Zeke saw was a death certificate with white powder lying beneath it. A sharp throb pulsed through his skull, and his hands began to tremble. "What is this?" he asked, panic swelling in his chest. "Zeke, what's wrong?" Sophie called as she hurried after him. She saw the divorce papers resting on the table, and joy flooded her. Lily was gone at last, and Zeke was entirely Sophie's now. "Help me check that, Sophie. What's that?"