Zack Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

His picture. The evidence, meticulously laid out in a damning article on the ‘Feral Minds’ blog. “There are many people like us, Zack,” Zhedya said softly, taking a step forward. “But there is a hierarchy. And that places you far, far below me.” With a roar of pure rage, Zack launched himself forward. Zhedya moved with blinding speed. A sharp kick to the knee, a sidestep, and then Zack felt a sharp prick in his neck. He collapsed to the ground, his body going rigid, his mind screaming in a prison of paralyzed flesh.

Zack has black hair covering his forehead and icy blue eyes. Zack is a hunter. Hunters are like the police for supernaturals. If we step out of the line, it is their job to bring us to the authorities for punishments. He is the kind of guy who can shoot anyone without any hesitation but ever since he met Sarah he changed. He still goes by the book but he owes me a big favor.

My gazed lowered and Motherfuc — He had his dick pierced! There was a shiny metal on the tip of his dick and man was his dick looking like a monster. I felt him twitch a little under my riveted gaze but then he walked up and covered his body. “What the fuck were you thinking?” Zane growled at me in anger; as he adjusted the sheet on his body to cover it. But what the holy fuck did I just see? The shiny metal on his was driving my mind crazy even though I was hurt really bad, not too long ago.

I turned around and came face to face with the person I had been looking for since the start of the game. Zack. He was leaning against the wall with his hands shoved in his pockets. My heart skipped a beat just seeing him there. "Excuse me" I said when I realised what he called me. "Cheater" he repeated but that only made me more puzzled. "I saw what you did in there" my eyes widened as realisation hit me. Did he actually see me mouthing answers to Bethany? And more importantly, was he watching me? "You know.." He moved away from the wall and took a step forward, "..I could report what you did and make your whole team loose all over" he threatened.

I glanced around for the others, meeting the gazes of some like Lena and Ragnar. The others had their attention stolen by Zack. “It is truly my pleasure to have everyone of you here,” Zack started. “My relationship with every noble here present is not one I take very lightly. Like most of you know, my life hasn’t exactly been a straight one, and I’ve faced a lot of challenges, but this night is not about all of that.” He turned around in a flourish. “This night is about a special moment of my life. The moment when I found my special half.”

Zack’s face was contortedinto an excited grin, though his eyes watered, threatening to spill tears. “Rachel, I want to come!” Zack bellowed, “Please, can I come? I want to see the Iridescence Pack!” “You can’t come, bud.” I frowned, pulling my little brother into what might be our last hug. “Maybe you’ll get an invitation when you turn eighteen.” “Tell--tell the Game Master to send me one when I’m your age.” Zack sniffed, pawing at the tears that pricked his eyes. I didn’tbother telling him that no one had ever set eyes on the Game Master. Instead of shattering his heart, I nodded encouragingly, a smile on my face.

“Zack would have make sure he lives his last years on Earth to the fullest but he didn’t consider that. Rather he put others people’s interest first before his. I won’t let that decision scatters his life’s work.” Lucas didn’t say anything at first but he requested for a chair. He took and sat opposite me as his gaze met mine. The electricity I felt once at his office was restored as it moved down my spine. “Since you are ready for this, I’d to warn you concerning some aspects. Never talk about the asset but you can let them know about Zack’s mission and the cure for the death drug. Make sure they know that the ‘Night Craving’ for control and power is really a disease.”

Another male speaker takes over the stage. The audience raises their fan boards, ready to fill fire and fuel to the stage. Roughly count, half of the zombies in the arena side with the lord's child. The only one who truly supports Akira is his one and only friend and a stranger named Soo-ho, secretly praying for his success. The speaker coughs a quick whiff before advancing his announcement. "Here! On the left side! Vladimir Petrov, the first in line heir for the Crown's Estate! One of the strongest and the youngest fighter, known by the world! Shout out to our Cham.pi.on! "

"If I were you, listen to me, friend. Let go of that woman and give up well before you repent. I will give you everything you want. Name your price! How much?" "And who do you think you are that I should believe you, huh?!" "Me? Ah, Zack by the way. Zack Lamont, bro." Zack casually introduces himself as if he was just making friends. "Fiance of your current hostage." I was surprised at how he addressed himself in my life. Fiance, huh? Even my staff was surprised and if they had the chance, they would definitely smile or be thrilled. Shit! If they only knew! "Fiance? Are you his fiance?!"

Opening the door just as I stepped before it, Zaika was grinning at me. "Come in and tell me about this Vossler guy again," he said softly. Narrowing my eyes at his jest I exhaled in frustration. "I have explained this many times. Vossler is one of the original Dire Wolf kings and the last one still alive of the throuple between Madeline and the vampire Greyson. Our father is one of his descendants," I stated in exasperation. Laughing lightly, Zaika put his arm around my shoulders and led me to his balcony.