Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Zacharias Smith

she replied to him. "Uhmm, Iron... Iron doesn't smell like magic though." Alex said. The word hung in the air between them. Magic. He suspected. He didn't know what she was... maybe a witch, maybe a chemically altered human but he knew she wasn't normal, she wasn't a human girl like she was trying to portray. "I don't know what you're talking about Mr Smith" Zara said, her voice shaking with genuine fear now. "Please. You're hurting me. Let go of me"she said to him, trying to figure out a way to escape him right now before he figure her out completely.

I frowned as I felt the heaviness settle in my chest, knowing that it was somewhat familiar. Xavier’s head snapped toward the doorway at the same time mine did. The scent hit first: cool night air, something faintly metallic, and the wild tang of wolf magic, old, deep, and unmistakably powerful. She was already inside. Lisa D’Amaris leaned against the frame of the door like she’d been there all along, her posture casual, her legs crossed neatly at the ankle. Her beauty was sharp, refined, nothing like Annalise’s fiery elegance or Lorenzo’s brooding dominance. This one was colder. Collected. Her eyes held that peculiar stillness that comes from knowing far too much.

Helena’s POV His bestfriend is loud and annoying and I am no longer shocked to know why the woman I asked when I got to their firm where Zachary Oliver is or at least someone who could give me information where to find him--had only one person in mind. This George Smith, as he introduced himself to me is no where same as Zac. He was too boyishly excited when he saw my car and I tried my best not to snap his head off while we drove to Zac’s place. I hope he did not scratch the expensive leather that I had customized from Marrakesh.

He then stood up straight, leaned over, and asked, “Mr. Smith, why are you here?” Harvey finally reacted when he heard this name. He was the second-in-command of Mordu, Zeke Smith! Not only was he the second-in-command of the Mordu government, but he was also the eldest son of the richest man in Gangnam, Jaden Smith. At the same time, this also indicated that he was Yvonne Xavier’s uncle. Having the multiple identities together, it was no wonder Harvey would find him familiar. Zeke coldly stared at Otis and said, “Why can’t I come?

Any problems with that? Three men entered. The one in the middle was young, smoking a cigarette with a smug expression. The two men flanking him were middle-aged and exuded the air of skilled fighters. "Zachary? What are you doing here?" Dora asked, surprisingly recognizing the young man. "Well, if it isn't Dora! No wonder I had a feeling I'd run into someone I knew." Zachary Xanthos smirked.

Smh and they say chivalry is dead… Taking his seat beside me, his parents to his left and Grayson joins us to my right. It isn’t long before the kitchen staff starts to bring around our plates, mmm. Steak, sweet potatoes with candied pecans, and grilled squash, my mouth waters in anticipation. After most of us have finished eating, Zac stands and clears his throat. The pack goes quiet giving him their undivided attention.

Zach asked, his voice raspy after I nearly choked him to death. Damien rolled his eyes. “Not even you are that dense, Zach,” Damien said, shaking his head. I turned to look at Zach who was slowly recovering. “Sarah was cheating on him,” I replied. “So, they broke up.” “At least one of you has enough sense to pay attention to the shit going on,” Damien murmured. “It’s bad enough that I have to share my mate with you, my brother, and now the Dragon King… but now you expect me to share her with a goddamn wizard?” Zach asked, huffing. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a pack of cigarettes.

He questioned coldly. I shook my head. “I won’t,” I promised. He finished his smoke, putting it out with his shoe again. “Good, because I swear if you do, I won’t show you any mercy,” he uttered and then with a gaze of suspicion, he asked, “so wolf-boy, what’s your name?” “Zach Harris,” I offered to him with a smile. Despite his cold personality, he was trying to show me some kind of humanity. “And you are?” I then asked in return, holding out my hand for him to shake if he wished.

Smith dragged a chair and sat in front of me. “I went on a date with Alex, master. He has told me about Zayden’s planning for Madam Helena.” “What? You went on a date with that wolf Alex? But why? Have you changed your sexual orientation just because of me, Smith? Bloody Hell! It’s a great favor! I’ll call you Kendrick from now on.” No matter how much Smith loved to be called by his real name, he pointed out my lack of interest. “I just mentioned Alpha’s cunning plan, and all you heard was my Erasthai.

“His name is Archer Belgorod. One of the newly graduated captains of a unit. He is also going to monitor the examination for your scholarship!” The guy has chestnut brown hair and bright golden eyes. He meets me with a smile and extends his hand for me to shake. “Your brother talks about you a lot. Your name is Zarah, right?” His voice sounds really familiar, but I can't seem to figure out where I heard it from. I nod silently and shake his hand. “Yeah, nice to meet you.” I feel a little awkward and embarrassed. I wonder what my brother is talking about with this guy.