Life Zack And Cody Novels & Stories

Scar meets Lani, a free spirited tattoo artist that was raised by Jaxon King - the President of The Wolves, when he is told that he is needed to go to his motorcycle clubs rivals territory to help fight a fight that involves both his motorcycle club, The Sons of Satan, and their rival, The Wolves. Scar was once a soldier but got called back from his service due to the death of his brother and father, he suffers from PTSD, anxiety and chronic depression. Kahlani Pierce, however, makes everything feel that little bit better, they fall in love and find a home in each other. When the antagonist of the story is found, both The Wolves and The Sons of Satan discover that his plan all along was to b

They rode the elevator up together, stepped out, and headed to their respective doors. Phoebe had just unlocked hers with her fingerprint when she remembered something. She turned back and called out, "Mr. Blackwood, is it normal for couples to live together?"

Zack spent day and night in the cemetery, kneeling before my grave every single day. His subordinate, Mason Langford, had come for him a few times. When he looked at the once spirited negotiation expert, who was now gaunt and hollow-eyed, he couldn't hold back his tears. "Zack, go back. Serenity has already passed away." Mason choked up as he reached out and tried to help Zack up. "She isn't dead!" Zack snapped his head up. His bloodshot eyes burned with a crazed obsession as he said, "Her DNA wasn't found at the explosion site, so she must still be alive!"

I wiped my eyes so I could see him properly. "Do your parents know?" I asked. "They're not back from their trip yet. I'll have to tell them over the phone if they don't come back soon." He said with a sigh. I nodded in understanding, Zach's parents had retired so they decided it was the best time to travel around the world and enjoy themselves to the fullest. They left shortly after James & Zara's party so they weren't exactly in the loop of everything going on. Good for them. "Have you had anything to eat yet?"

"Cody, no matter what kind of people your parents are, you're a grown-up now. It's time to live your own life." … Five years later, Wade had helped the police solve several major cases and retired with honors. When I went to pick him up one day, I was surprised to see Katherine and Zack just out of prison. Time behind bars had left them thin, gray-haired, and weak. With no income, they were even competing with stray dogs for food. I held the trophy Wade had earned, ignored them completely, and rolled the car window up. Some of my relatives later informed me that the pair had brazenly attempted to move in with Cody. When he wouldn't allow it, they threw a tantrum outside his place and even ru

"I want a high school graduation! I want soccer games and prom! I want my children to grow up without wondering if the ground is going to swallow them whole!" "Then let me help," Zack said. He stood too, his presence filling the kitchen. "I’m not an Alpha anymore, but I know how these things move. I know how to hunt a shadow before it reaches the door." "You're the one who brought the shadow here!" Cindy yelled, her voice breaking. "Caleb said it followed you! You’re the reason our normal life is over!" Zack flinched as if she’d slapped him. The silence that followed was agonizing. He looked at Cindy, his eyes full of a decade of regret, but he didn't have a defense. She was right.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

Zack tightened his grip on me. “No Zoe. I’m not. Why did you save me? You shouldn’t have done it” he whispered back to me in his devastated tone whilst crying. “it’s all right dude. You'll thank me later” I chuckled with an aching heart. “I lost Zoe. I lost my everything today and have no reason to live anymore. I’m so fucking done” Zack poured his heart out and I patted his head like consoling a baby. “Do tell me this tomorrow too because until I’m alive, you’re not fucking die so miserably” I replied to him with a smile.

With his advance being shot down mercilessly, Zack was too embarrassed to keep trying. However, it seemed that they were quite fated as Javier and Ciara went into the room opposite of Zack’s. When Javier turned around, he caught a glimpse of Kendrick who was toying with his phone inside.

“I’m sorry, Vana, but all our allies will work together in defeating Cyrius. We just lost two members recently. I know what it feels like to be helpless.” “I’m not helpless, Zack. That’s why I want to do everything to end this so that everyone will not die.” “But you will die in the end.” “It’s worth the price, Zack. Come on. Think of it. One life versus thousands or millions.” I took a bite of the lamb roast. It was good. It melted in my mouth. “This is damn delicious. Who cooked this? I hope this is not the last supper.” “Really? You’re more interested in who’s the cook.” I knew what he meant, but over my dead body, I was not going to ask where Knight was. That part of the conversation did