Metal Gear Solid Zeke Novels & Stories

I don't recall reaching out to him this morning. "Alpha, urgent news." He said, out of breath. "About that witch?" He shook his head. "No, it isn't. But three warriors in my team found Zeke, and he's dying."

he breathed, rubbing against Zeke like a cat in heat. With the toys in place, Zeke pocketed the remote control app on his phone. "Remember, I'm in charge. Be good, or I'll turn it up." They headed down to the company offices below the penthouse, a sleek corporate tower where Zeke was the CEO, and the others held key roles. The day started normally, Eli in finance, Damien in development, Delilah as Zeke's personal assistant, but Zeke's intervals of activation turned it into a game of endurance.

A towering figure in full tactical gear, whom I assumed to be Garrick, approached the tunnel mouth and gave Zeke a sharp nod. "Mr. Blackwood. Ma'am," Garrick said, offering his hand to Zeke. "We sincerely apologize for the delay, sir. The jammer was more complex than anticipated and it had us roaming around for a couple of minutes before we managed to get a hold of it." “I hold no grudges against you. The jammer would’ve fooled anyone to start with and I’m glad that you arrived just in time.” Zeke said. Zeke took his hand and pulled himself out of the tunnel, then reached down and pulled me up. I stumbled onto the wide, open expanse of the loading dock, breathing in the cold, clean sea air.

This one's a simple wardrobe. Zeke shuffles through a pile of clothes and pulls over his head a grey crewneck tee. His back is to me throughout. I can't take my eyes away from the Celtic symbol of water tattooed boldly on his back. It's fierce and makes him appear a thousand times hotter. I face-palm myself mentally for the umpteenth time. This mark proves him to be a legacy, so why didn't he walk up to Moon Wood as a child and show them who he truly is? Why wait until now? "Mad? I'm not mad at you." He limps for a second while moving away from the closet and immediately, I glance at his knee. The shorts stop right above it, but I can't find a scar, and it baffles me.

I had no idea about what they were talking about. “Cronos is working with Carl to monopolize the industry. If you take over, a lot of things will change. I’ll give you everything that I can offer, just please. Please save my pack members. Especially the females and pups.” Zeke’s body tensed up at the mention of Carl. I squeezed Zeke’s arm and he looked down on me. It was as if he could read my mind, his expression completely changed. Zeke sighed and finally answered. “Fine, but you know I have my ways.” -- END

Zac. He stood right on the edge of the clearing. Just out of the reach of the fire. But he wasn’t just standing there. He was… I don’t know, vibrating? His eyes weren't normal brown eyes, they were filled with rags and I could see them glowing yellow. They were looking straight at me, then over to Zara, who dangled above the flames. I saw his face. I saw the exact moment something in him just… broke. It wasn’t anger. It was something older, darker. Something primal.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

You have also received a bonus for exceeding the requirements of the mission. Ves sighed in relief. He had worked hard to merge two entirely different things together. While he succeeded on a fluke, he still managed to pull through. Now that he finished this ungodly mission, he could move on and forget this abomination of a mech. He wiped away the projection of the design and opened his inventory. Two gift-wrapped packages awaited his eager fingers. Ves quickly tapped both icons, letting them unbox together. [You have received a virtual license for the following mech: Kezia Armaments Fantasia 2R.]

“Oh, you are so on! There are many things I’m good at, but it appears killing zombies isn’t one of them. In the end, Ethan wins and I whine all the way to the snack bar. “Not fair,” I whine as Ethan places an order for burgers and drinks. “You know where all the zombies were popping up. You’ve played the game before!” Ethan gasps in mock offense even bringing his hand up to cover his mouth. “The audacity. I haven’t just played the game before. I have mastered it! Luke has the exact same machine in his game room.” Now it was my turn to gasp. “You cheater!” I accuse him, hitting his arm with a balled-up fist. But Ethan only laughs, catching my wrist in his hand.

Michael and Roman get down, zombies were following them as they were checking those parked cars to see the one that is working. Roman found hammer on the floor immediately they get down from the van, he picked it up and use it to smashed the head of any zombie that comes closer to him. Michael was the one that first saw a red car when he opened it and check the range of the fuel in it, it was not much, Roman also saw a Camry but not working, Michael walked up to him and said