Novel & Cerita Zack Foster

She squeezed Kai’s hand gently, feeling truly blessed. But the peaceful moment shattered when a tall, handsome young man approached their table. The moment Kai saw him, his charming smile vanished completely. His jaw tightened and his body tensed beside her. Zack. Son of Prince Zane and Indigo, Kai’s cousin. Tall with sharp features, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes, Zack carried himself with easy confidence. A slight, mocking smirk played on his lips as he stopped in front of them. “Congratulations, cousin,” Zack said smoothly, his voice dripping with false warmth. “What a beautiful wedding. And what a… surprising choice of bride.”

You know the Fosters. Everyone does. From the beautiful Victorian on the bend. A stone’s throw from the canal. Damon was a policeman, back in the day. Discharged on pension. Went on to become a cardiologist—best one within a reasonable drive. I hear they pay him a fortune.

He quickly walked over all smiles, and stretched his hand, explaining her preposterous question. “You wouldn't know this, but Cool is a brother of mine from another father and mother, he has helped me a lot, and I am indebted to him, I am Zack, what is your name?” he said with a flirtatious smile on his face. Mora flinched, Manager Zack was expecting a slender fair arm, like jade, but to his dismay. A wrinkled arm took his outstretched arm for a handshake. “Um…” he mused, his face changing drastically the very moment he saw the owner's wrinkled face.

"And you don't like her, do you? You were just playing with that woman!" His jaw tensed a bit more out of irritation. "Yes but I believe you didn't go all the way here tonight just to steal my wine, mess up with my pool, and talk about my wife. I will let your voyeuring on my wife slide if you're carrying a piece of sensible news." "Oh, well..." Zack took off his dark shirt and just let it fall down the floor. "It's your most beloved brother... it's confirmed, Z." Zandro straightened as he tilted his head. "What do you mean? Is it his new drug laboratory? His deal with syndicates abroad? or the illegal dog domestication shelter and experiments?"

Every word Zack spoke is a jagged piece of glass spinning in my skull. Why didn't Zack hide the fact that he was working with Havenfall’s elite? Why bring an associate? And why the hell would he beg me to come back to Cocolink if he was trying to steal my seat? If it was a performance, he deserved a goddamn Oscar. The way he’d gripped my coat, the heat of his skin, the raw terror in his eyes when he thought I was going to reject him—it felt more real than anything I’ve touched in weeks.

~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.

Chris looked at him and chuckled "I know exactly what you are thinking about...You think zacks real identity will be known to some people other than his friends and bodyguards, am I right?". Terry nodded with a smile " well it is what it is..zack has always wanted to keep his real identity unknown to others but this situation might force him to use his authority to cause havoc..All those stories that have been heard of about the underground king were all done by Zack himself. We all know how ruthless he can be when he is angered. I just hope Alex and his father are ready for the storm coming their way". Chris nodded his head slowly before he spoke, "but wait, I heard that Mr. Henderson has s

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

His head seemed slightly larger than normal, giving him an unintentionally funny appearance. “Yeah, you must be the Big Sister Amelia keeps talking about,” he added with a bright grin. “I’m Zack.” “The future strongest warrior of the Secret Abode.” He puffed out his chest proudly and flexed his muscles. Unfortunately, there seemed to be considerably more flesh than muscle involved. The sight nearly made me laugh. “Don’t mind him.” “He loves bragging,” the young woman from earlier said while shaking her head. “I do not!” Zack protested immediately. “You absolutely do,” several others answered at the same time.

"I need to have someone follow Stacy. Watch her, dig through her contacts, monitor every lie she's told. Undercover." Zack raised an eyebrow. "You want this done undercover?" "Yes.". "I know someone." He pulled out a tiny notepad, scribbled down a number, and passed it to Luke. "Name's Victor. Ex-military. Does private investigations these days." Luke took the note and nodded. "I'll pay whatever it takes." Zack leaned in. "Luke. You're my nephew. But more than that, you're intelligent. You just forgot it when that girl batted her eyelashes."