Zack Mooneyham Novels & Stories

"Enough with this nonsense guys." said Jack looking at his band mates who are making fun of him as he got into yet another scandal with a female idol, couple of days ago. "Don’t be grumpy Jack. Look at the gossips. Oh My God! your fans are scolding that poor girl as she is in scandal with you. I pity her" said Zach McQueen one of his band mates. He is closest to Jack. Zach is also known as 'THUNDER' by fans. His voice is so deep and sexy, so they named him Thunder.

“But it helps me forget. Even if it’s just for a minute.” He leaned forward. “You think Maya would want to see you like this?” That name hit harder than the drink. I looked away. “How is she?” Zack hesitated, then said, “She’s… doing better. Focusing on hockey and training. She’s been spending a lot of time with Damon lately — the guy who saved her.” I felt my jaw tighten. “Damon,” I repeated, the name tasting bitter. “He’s on the team now?” Zack nodded. “Yeah. He replaced you for now. Coach said you needed time to handle your… responsibilities.”

Stepping closer to his camp I watch as he takes off his soaked hoodie and tosses it to the ground next to the fire, I watch from the shadows ahead he reaches for the hem of his shirt and starts to lift up exposing a small amount of smooth skin. Stepping closer to try and get a better lock I step on a twig making it snap. "Hello" he calls out letting his shirt fall back into place. I stand still "If I'm trespassing on Night Moon territory I can leave" he's smart I'll give him that and he knows of our existence which makes revealing myself to him easier. Hearing nothing he reaches for his hem again and this time I manage to get closer with out making a sound. The wet fabric sticks to his skin

"Sure we're interested, right Chad?" He nodded with narrowed eyes. It was pretty clear that he was in command of this strange group. "Yeah, sure, yeah. I just have two introductory questions before we dive in." "Then talk," I urged him, shoving my hands into my jeans pockets. "Name?" "Ollie Haves." “If you're going to be the second Ollie Sykes, I'll take you!” shouted the drummer. Matt waved his hand and sat him down. "Please, Bring Me The Horizon can't even make proper music, Zack."

the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.

Zane's POV "The fucking bastard thinks he can outsmart me. I want his ripped body in my office in less than an hour," I screech out at Reaper, my eyes shooting hot daggers. "Yes, Boss," Reaper replies walking out of the room. He is my trusted right-hand man, and I know he will bring the fucker to his knees right in front of me. Micah Jameson, a young man who works for me decided to take my money and run with it.

Henry stammered, clearly confused by the accusation. Cassidy joined in, her voice cold. "The Silverstone pack entrusted Natalie's safety to you this evening, and you failed in that duty." Henry's eyes darted between them, then to Natalie, who stood with downcast eyes, the picture of demure innocence. "I didn't... we were just..." he tried again, looking increasingly bewildered. Zack stepped forward smoothly. "I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Zack Hunter." His interruption broke the tension slightly, and I noticed the grateful look Henry gave him.

Or worse, to humiliate me. I clench my fists to stop it from running into Victoria’s smug face. Zayn doesn't even respond. He just pulls me away from them. He pauses when he looks up at the grand staircase. A man descends the stairs. He looks like a leaner, more matured version of Zayn. Now that I see him in person, I realize how much they look alike. Damon Hemsworth. Zayn’s older brother. He’s wearing a black jacket, his collar open, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. He smiles when he sees us.

I went from Blood Oak to Cedar Falls by ambulance but I was unconscious, TRTC wasn’t far from Grandma Junes when The Great Council took me there, and when I came to Zac’s, I had slept. The service station was huge and right off of a busy-looking multi-lane road, I didn’t pay much attention to where the cabin was from Clear Creek when I viewed the link. I was too absorbed in the thought of being alone with Zac. “Where are we?” My voice cracked slightly. “Just outside of Monument City. You looked so peaceful, I hated to wake you but I needed gas and thought you might want some coffee or snacks.” Good move sir, good move. I’d be a bit salty if I woke up and he had coffee and snacks and I didn’t

Zack confidently replies, "Despite his annoying behavior, I know I can trust him." Suddenly, Damon shouts, "I heard that, ZORNZON wolf!" Zack retorts, "Well, fuck you, flirty vamps!”