Zack Fair Plush Novels & Stories

His plushie was the key to grounding himself, the one connection to safety and normality in a world suddenly filled with the unexplainable. Finally, he burst into the boy's locker room, his vision still clouded with fear. Still a war in his head, he manages to open his own locker with shaky hands before seeing it. The plushie, a cuddly teddy bear with plush, velvety fur in a warm shade of chestnut brown, lay exactly where he'd left it. Howbeit old, it was one of the best gifts his grand mother had ever given him and he loved her for it. Skylar retrieved it quickly and clutched it tightly to his chest, feeling its softness and the familiar scent that brought him comfort.

But I tried to keep my cool and inhaled deeply. “Why are you so angry?” I continued before I lost my courage. “Try looking at the brighter side. If we get those two dresses approved, your side of the family finally gets a chance to contribute to Walton Lux again.” Zack remained silent, his expression unreadable. I smiled hopefully. “Nobody from White Mansion has been allowed to participate in the business for years. But this can change everything. Perhaps one day, you'll be allowed to attend those meetings yourself.” Zack became unnaturally still, his amber eyes glued to my face. For several long seconds, he simply stared at me. The anger was still there, but beneath it, a flash of disbelief

Please. Of course we can't go to DC now cause situation out there is a bit risky.. Dad stopped for a while before smiling.. "I have one for you.. Come with me! " We all followed as dad took her to his room.. He rumbled through the clothes before getting a pink dolphin plushie out.. Her eyes sparkled but then dimmed.. "No.. not mom's.. " "It is your mom's Principessa.. She bought it thinking of a babygirl which is you.. "

I stifled my sobs in my pillow, banging my fists on the mattress as I begged the universe to return Enzo to me… But as I laid there, sobbing into my pillow, my hand suddenly brushed against something soft and familiar. I picked my head up and sniffled as I grabbed onto the fuzzy thing that was wedged into the crack between my mattress and my wall, and when I pulled it out, another wave of agony washed over me. It was the wolf plushie that Enzo had won for me at the fair. And that night, I fell asleep with it in my arms with one final wish on my mind.

baby Z asks innocently , but Rose comes close to Tristan and takes Zara from him. “Jack loves you to the moon and back, sweetie, but when you will be at the age to have a mate, he will be so old…and his face will be ugly….” “And he will fart?” Baby Z asks horrified. “I bet he will,” Tristan says proudly. “Just like our gardener, who is old and farts when he walks.” Baby Z looks at Jack and with puppy eyes she tells him. “You can continue to live here, Zsack!” and she gives him a huge smile. “I promise that I will visit you daily, when you will be old and fart.”

It was a sign their spirits were strong. "Thank you, Mr. Neighbor!" Cindy hugged the wooden toy to her chest. Colin and Caleb appeared in the doorway then. Caleb looked curious, but Colin’s eyes were narrow and suspicious, as always. He looked at the gift in Cindy’s hand and then at the bundles Zack was still holding. "We have toys," Colin said coldly. "Not like these," Zack said, stepping closer. He knelt on the porch, offering a carved eagle to Caleb and a larger, more powerful-looking wolf to Colin. "They’re made from the oak trees of this forest. They’re meant to protect the house."

He kicked his tiny feet, bouncing up and down in his stroller. A sales associate approached, cooing over Zane's charm. "He's adorable! What's the occasion?" Roslyn smiled. "His first birthday. I want him to look perfect." The associate nodded. "We have some beautiful outfits for special occasions. Let me show you some options." As Roslyn tried to focus on the clothes, Zane's attention wandered to a nearby display of stuffed animals. He reached out, attempting to grasp a plush teddy bear. Roslyn laughed, handing him the toy. "Okay, baby. You can hold onto Mr. Teddy."

Camilla is a fast learner when it comes to new words. "She doesn't know what she's talking about, does she?" I ask Zack as I tickle him. He giggles and tries to get down. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, just like his mom. I put him on his wobbly legs and he walks toward Jessi and Camilla. If I had to guess, I would say Zach and Camilla are mates. It's too soon to tell, but that little pup has it bad for her.

“Zack’s different. You’ve probably seen it already, but he’s not like the others. He has got a lot of power, yeah, but he has got a heart, too. Which to be honest, scared the hell out of me when I first noticed.” I furrow my brow. “What do you mean?” He grins, almost as if he’s remembering something funny. “Zack doesn’t get attached to anyone. I have worked with him for years, and I have never seen him smile, not once. Not at any of the guys, not during deals, nothing. He has always been…let’s just say, cold. Until you came along.” My cheeks heat up at the thought. “Wait, are you saying he smiles because of me?”

' Zack pointed at the positive side of it as he precipitated me to glance at the two important ladies of my life. As long as they are happy, I don't mind being ignored. That being said, I made myself comfortable and walked ahead. I settled on the couch with my legs up on it as Reyne took Milan to the bed and placed her down. "Baby, I have brought you some toys." I watched her walk across the room and from inside the furniture, she pulled out a box of tiny miniature stuffed toys. There were all animals with a plastic house with no roof. It was basically a design of a flat with little beds and what not that depicted the necessities for the animals. A house for an animal, if I could call that.