Zack From Final Fantasy 7 Novels & Stories

Zara Zack had assured me that he wasn’t drunk and that he knew exactly what he was doing. But, I knew better than to sleep with him then regret the next day. This was why I rolled out of his grasp. At the time I did that, he passed out. I had dug myself out of the room in a bit. I hastily put on my clothes, knowing it made me vulnerable if I stayed around. I had specially assigned some male eunuchs to take care of Zack.

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.

"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.

"Hello?" "Mr. Flint, I've just returned from the Squirrel team. I managed to pry the truth out of Mr. Guzman's mouth," Zack said, stepping out of the door and standing in front of his car. He twisted his head to look back at the building, his expression complex and heavy. Julien listened, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "Go on." Zack took a deep breath, calming his inner turmoil before slowly speaking. "Mr. Guzman said..." He hesitated, unable to get to the point.

“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.”

Old friend, we have to quit meeting like this…. ***** I work to blink my heavy eyes open, hospital, I’m back in the hospital. I take in my surroundings and I see Alpha Zac. Is it weird to keep calling him Alpha Zac? Should I just call him Zac now? Zac is sitting in a chair with his arm on the rest holding his head up as he gently snores. Wow, he is so gorgeous. His brown hair is a little messy but still somehow perfect. These gorgeous lashes grace where I know his sparkling sapphires are hiding, I see some dark circles as well, what a wild day this has been.

From the manner of speech and the tone, Harvey was able to deduce that Zack was the speaker despite the altered voice. Only, Harvey couldn’t understand why Zack was involved with the Yateses of America. If they needed a hired hand for the job, they would’ve chosen a man from overseas. Perhaps a mercenary, or something of the sort. Why on earth would they use Zack Zimmer? … Meanwhile, inside a warehouse. Zack put down the phone. As his whole head was covered in bandages, his emotions weren’t visible to the eye. Beside him, Edward burst out laughing. “Not bad! You did pretty good!”

“Zack?? Zeus called out surprisingly, he never thought he would go this length even after he sent warnings to him. He would never mistake his voice for another person even though he could not see his face. “Wow, it's an honor that you could recognize me,” Zack said emotionlessly. “Tell your puppet to drop his gun or I blow your head off,” he continued. Mark’s face squeezed in anger, a whole mafia? If someone wanted to happen to be a puppet then it would be his friend, not him but that's a topic for another day. Zeus looked around and could not find any of Zack’s armed forces, he was rest assured that nothing happened to Hazel the moment he saw her squeeze her face lightly.

At first, they tested my skills, which I am good at, and trained me to become stronger to earn my position in their pack. "You've finally become officially one of our members, Sammy!" I was staggered while trying to push Zack away, who had suddenly appeared and rushed towards me with a big hug. Zack had blonde hair with blue eyes. He is our sunshine whose energy was already on top and there would always a smile plastered on his lips which could draw people closer. It was also the reason why we became close to each other. He was like the saint in our group who would easily forgive if someone did wrong to him as long as it didn't cross his boundaries.

"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?!"