Zack Torres Crying Novels & Stories

“Sorry, I stole the Wrangler. You should have taken the key out.” “How are you feeling?” Zack climbed up at the back. “How did you find me?” “Alpha gives as an update, Shadow,” Tor said, coming to the passenger seat. “I should have turned off the GPS. Santi has done updating the system, has he?” “Yeah. It was cool, though. Way better than I can do.” Zack cleared his throat. “I’m sorry about what happened to your family.” “Thank you for healing me, Tor said, sounding grateful. "I didn’t know until tonight. That’s why the moment I thought I was drifting, I wasn’t healing. The next thing I know, I was sitting on the bed like nothing happened.”

Just those three seconds were enough to burn someone to death. Zack's body trembled violently, and his face turned as pale as a sheet. "And now you're pretending to be some devoted lover?" As Kimberly laughed maniacally, her handcuffs clanged around. "Who's the act for? The dead? The Serenity you yearn for didn't even leave behind an intact body in the end!" The corridor suddenly fell silent in that instant. Zack stared at the morgue. Then, he abruptly kneeled down and let out a wild, animalistic cry. He clawed at his own hair desperately until blood seeped between his fingers.

Smith ordered casually. John didn't hesitate. He grabbed an ice bucket from the corner, marched over, and dumped the entire freezing mess over Zack's face. The idiot twitched violently, gasped, sputtered, and jerked awake. Well, shit. "Zack, Zack honey," his mom was on him instantly, kneeling down and cradling his soaked face. "Please quickly apologize to the Belle girl." Zack's eyes locked on me. I didn't even have to move. The fear in him was raw, trembling through every twitch. He tried to shuffle backward, dragging himself across the floor like an animal trying to get away from a predator.

I was just about to ask for help when his cold voice came from the other end of the line. "Can you stop bothering me? If you don't apologize to Alora, you'll just keep getting beaten." "I didn't do it. They really want to beat me to death. Please, save me, Zack" I said, tears streaming down my face. "How come you're still so tough? Fine, I'll come over later," Zack said, showing a bit of softening.. But just then, Alora's voice came from the other side. "My heart hurts so much. Could it be the aftereffects of the poisoning?"

“I thought you were dead! Cassie thought you were dead! Do you know how hard it has been for us?! You know how we felt after Aria disappeared, and then you go and do the same!” Annie, Mike, and Jack had a shocked expression on their faces. They didn’t know that we knew Zack. Gabriel, Nick, and Blake were angry. Patricia was sad. Cassie had tears streaming down her cheeks. I held her hand in a tight grip. “I am so sorry,” Zack mumbled and looked at Cassie. “I am so sorry, sweetheart.” “Don’t call her that!” Blake yelled; his fists clenched.

As soon as I step outside the gentle breeze from the island hit my skin blowing my hair about, all the tears that I've been holding back finally let loose and began to flow, I was crying so hard that I could barely see and was not watching where I was going until I bump into a body, and instead of looking up to see who it was, I hugged the body and continue to cry so hard, I don't know how hard I cried or how long I cried until I felt better, I slowly raised my head and was surprised to see it's Zack, “Zack?” I called in surprise and began to wipe my tears but then he held my hand stopping me, “What's wrong, who made you cry” He asked with concern as he began to wipe my tears “Ahhh Ahhh…..ah

Emily couldn't forget that moment when everyone had seen her, and Zack seemed indifferent. Zack fell silent for a moment, realizing how deep the wound he had inflicted was. He struggled to find the right words to explain, but Emily was too hurt to listen. The tension between them escalated, and Emily felt that Zack's presence only complicated the situation further. In her mind, she fought to find a way to protect herself from potential deeper pain. "I'm sorry!" Zack pleaded, bowing his head sincerely. His voice sounded full of regret, as if he truly understood the impact of his previous actions.

Bibi replied, "Are you sure?" 'Tara asked, "am scared" 'Tara says, "he will be fine but please don't use it again because nothing must happen to him now, we still have a lot to recover from him," Bibi says, "I pray that nothing happens to him" 'Tara says and she ended the call and returned to the bedroom where Zack was laying down on the bed helplessly, Zack, Zack, Zack, she call him three times but, he didn't respond and she was scared she called Tolu, "hello 'Tara," Tolu says "hope there is no problem?" Tolu asked,

His voice broke. He dropped to his knees in front of her, pulling her into his arms like he was afraid she’d disappear again. “I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice shaking. “If I had known—if I had—” Zoe felt I, his fear, his guilt, his desperation, tears slid down his face as he held her tightly. Zoe exhaled softly. “I’m fine,” she said quietly, not entirely true, but she was alive, and that was enough for now. Zack pulled back slightly, his hands still on her shoulders, searching her face. “Did they hurt you?” Zoe shook her head faintly. “No… but there’s something we need to talk about.” Zack stilled. “What?” Zoe swallowed. “There was a woman here.” Zack frowned. “What woman?”

Then, I just cried some more for myself. After a while of sobbing in Edward’s arm as he stroked my back comfortingly, I slowly stopped crying. “Where is Zak right now?” I asked in between my sobs. “In a press conference. He’s on live TV. You want to watch?” Edward replied, his warm hand stroking the top of my head before wiping away my tears with his fingertips. I nodded. I didn’t want to be kept in the dark, I wanted to see what was going on. I wanted to see Zak…