Divergent Zeke Novels & Stories

“That’s awfully kind of you.” “Oh, please don’t call me ma’am,” I insist. “Julia is just fine.” “It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance,” he replies, his voice a cozy rumble. “I’m Zeke.” I can’t help but smile at the formality of his speech. Maybe this place really does have some old world charm after all. “You’re here early, Zeke. I don’t think the rest of the crew is here yet. Are you really that excited about wading through the swamp?”

she smiled and hugged my cousin instead of shaking his outstretched hand. “Good to know you all ! I am Zeke,” he chirped. “The Dark Overlord’s present Beta. Kai’s father and mine were real brothers,” he formally introduced himself and immediately raised eyebrows responded back at him. Everyone’s defenses seemed to have gone up, causing Zeke to put his arms up in surrender. “Woah ! I am not here to cause trouble in your lives. I am actually a secret dissident in the heinous villain’s camp,” he quickly explained himself.

Zeke laughing, goofing around, people cheering. Then the screen shifted. The music changed. “Zeke Evans,” my voice said. “Known for his charm, his leadership, and his ability to win anyone over. But that wasn’t his true name.” “Zeke Evans,” the voice-over said. “Or should we say… Ezekiel Evans Jr. Lillard.” The crowd quieted. Zeke’s smile froze. Images appeared: A yearbook photo showing Zeke's name, old newspaper headlines. “Son of Ezekiel Lillard, former business mogul and head of an underground syndicate.”

He finally looked a little relieved. “That’s better. Don’t worry. I’ll make sure your father’s funeral is grand.” He grabbed Snow and turned to leave. “Come on, Snow. I’ll take you to eat something and help you relax. Don’t let this little thing ruin your mood.” I watched them leave quietly, then slowly took out my phone and pressed the stop recording button. Zeke was right. The dead could not come back, and those who were alive had to keep living, especially Zeke, once he realized that the person who had died was his father instead of mine.