Divergent Zeke Novels & Stories

I could hear the pain in her voice. “What did he tell you?” She dry chuckled. “You even know who took me?” It only makes sense that it's the only psychologically disturbed brother od mine. Sizwe is in Los Angeles. Mbuso would never double cross me. Only Muzi doesn't care. People would think he's the only down to earth brother, but he's actually the brother that takes you to hell. “I'll deal with him. What did he tell you?”

I smiled and he huffed. “Well, I'm your boss. I don't need you to know me.” “You're cute,” I giggled and grabbed his arm. “Well I intend to know you whether you like it or not.” He didn't peel my hands off him and they felt so comfy. If I wasn't supposed to be a boy right now, I would totally cuddled against him. “Zeke is not really a difficult person,” Dominic started. “He's just been closed off since he lost his mate and turned to books to cope. They help him escape reality and so far, he's improving.”

“My family has caused you pain the same way they’ve caused you pain and to sum it up, you’re different, Amore.” “My name is—“ Zeke held up a hand to silence me. “You see? Only a few people would dare speak to me in that manner and you don’t even care about hierarchy or power, you speak your mind and that’s what I want in a wife not some dolled-up girl with half-wits. I’m not looking for love here, Evelyn. I need a revenge partner.” “I’m sorry, but I’ll have to turn you down, Zeke. I’m still married to Damien and I believe that we can fix things if I can talk to him,” I replied after a moment’s pause.

Half an hour later, after sitting for what seemed like ages, Kellan finally emerged, looking like the King he was. "Finally, King Kellan! For a minute, I thought you weren't gonna see me." Zeke said, standing up on his feet. He bowed his head slightly, a smile on his face. "To what do I owe this early visit?, It's barely 9 o'clock in the morning." Kellan said icily, glaring at Zeke. The young man looked like a clown to him. Everything he'd heard about him crossed his mind, worsening Kellan's mood. However, Zeke was the son of a notable and well respected Alpha Maverick of the Darkmoon park. It was hard to turn him down. He walked to the opposite sofa, and sat down. Waiting.

Tbc💗⏳ Zeke's a troublemaker but could be romantic at times. Now we'll know what's going on in that stupid head of Zeke's. Teaser: Stay tuned!

Yet, even as agony wracked his frame, Zeke refused to succumb to defeat. Through gritted teeth, Zeke muttered, his voice strained but resolute. "I won't... I won't let you... take Azure... from us. I'll protect... my family... until my last breath." But as Zeke struggled to rise, he couldn't deny the harsh reality before him. Devin's overwhelming power was too great to overcome. Every strike from the crimson-furred behemoth felt like a sledgehammer against Zeke's fading strength.

And going by Danielle and the others’ reactions, the fact that those guys- banished by their home packs- somehow made their way this deep in Preparatory Pack was unnatural, and thus very suspicious. For all I know, she led me to those wolves, and wanted to leave me there to die. “Not hungry,” Zeke spoke first, making his way to the door. “I’m using the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” At that, he left the room, leaving me with Dorothy. I avoided eye contact with her, only staring at the first aid kit Zeke left on the coffee table. “I’ll help you with your leg,” Dorothy said, setting the cake down next to the kit.

“Fucking chaos. Goddess, Auri, it’s like a god damn world war out there. Nowhere is safe. No one is safe. At one point, Vale fucked up and added fuel the fire. Poor boy didn’t mean to but then Zeke just swooped in and took care of it. He’s made a name for himself, Ezekiel the Peacekeeper. I don’t know how he does it but damn if he isn’t the only thing standing between the few lives we’ve lost already and hundreds of thousands of lives we could have lost.” I smiled. Zeke was always the right choice. I knew my instincts weren’t wrong about him. About handing him the most dangerous documents as well as every safety net I had ever built. Pride filled me but also dread that it wasn’t over yet. Th

He will tell me to run, but I can't bypass a train of witch sisters, or can I? Dawn's hands are shaking. It's like she shares Coral's fear. I want to tell them not to worry. Zeke is probably in paradise with his new surrogate mother and a new Thorin Van Acker. I scoff loudly at the thought. He can't care less about me, but it's sick, because here I am in the face of danger and the first thing that spikes my anger is that Zeke has a new family-not that I was ever going to be a part of his.

The only way to save my family is to destroy the father I never knew. Trying to distract me, Zeke changes the direction of his power, turning and attacking Rick and the warriors. I see them dodging moving objects. I toss barriers up to protect them, which shatter within seconds. Turning to Zeke my best bet is to keep him engaged with me.