Zack Torres Novels & Stories

Torches lined the black stone walls, casting flickering light across the gathered warriors, their armor scarred from countless battles. At the head of the hall, lounging in a carved obsidian throne, sat Valerian—Alpha of the Night Walker Pack. He was a sight to behold. Rugged. Uncompromising. Every inch of him spoke of raw power and the relentless life he had lived. His hair was dark, thick, and untamed, falling just past his shoulders in careless waves. A jagged scar ran from the corner of his left brow down to the edge of his cheekbone, a mark of a battle he had won—and one he wore with pride. His jaw was strong, covered in a rough stubble that did little to hide the sharpness of his featu

Then the door opens. Mr. Dave walks in first, face tight with urgency. Beside him is a younger man, sharp-eyed, confident, dressed in black like he’s already stepping into a battlefield. He smiles faintly. “Nice to finally meet you Melissa Lawson. I’m Zack.” “Same here. Nice to meet you, Zack,” I reply, my voice steady despite everything. “I’ve heard everything,” he says, setting down his equipment. Cameras, lights, microphones, and lenses. “And I can see how ready you are.”

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!

[warning: violence and gore] Isaac Watching Kathryn slowly collapse and her pain lancing through my body is the last straw. Why did I not take a stance before Zephyr harmed my mate? Why did I stand still, like an imbecile, when I should have protected them? I should have taken charge beforehand. But I let the guilt take a backseat as searing pain and anger courses through my body. I lunge towards her, a pained growl ripping through my lips. She collapses in my arms, a dead weight.

The whole pack stood in the square, watching in silence. Kael stood outside the gates, his blue eyes burning into me. Damon stood at my side, his body tight with anger. I stepped forward, heart pounding. My voice came out stronger than I expected. “I am not a prize for either of you to fight over The crowd whispered. Cassandra’s face twisted with hate. I looked straight at Damon first. “You rejected me on my birthday. You slept with her,” I point at Cassandra, “then threw me into the woods to die. Now you want me back because I returned with power?”

she huffed, frustrated, deflating across his back. "Does it hurt that bad? We're almost there...." Suddenly Lorenzo's voice echoed inside me, making us both tense. "Uh ... no, no. Nova's just tired from all that running." "That beautiful little wolf deserves a big reward. Thanks, baby, for protecting Vicky," Lorenzo told her, and Nova almost purred like a cat. Goddess ... I couldn't take this uncertainty anymore.... "Lorenzo ... Eros ... is he ... fully recovered?" "Do you doubt my strength, little one? I may have to prove just how fine I am some other way...." That rough voice made me shiver.

Author’s POV. The morning sun fell through the large glass walls of the Rodriguez headquarters, spreading a soft golden light across the office. The day was bright and business was good. Allen sat at the far end of the meeting room, his hands folded neatly on the table. He wore a dark gray suit that matched the mood of the room — calm, serious, powerful. Across from him sat Old Grandpa Rodriguez, the man who had built the empire with his own hands. Allen leaned forward slightly. “Sir, the company’s stocks have risen by twenty percent this quarter,” he said, sliding a folder across the table. “The new deal with the foreign investors has pushed our name further into the international market. W

I say and she watches me just as Heather enters on the phone. “I’m sorry, sir, but Tesoro is really busy and can’t take your call. I will check her schedule and see if I can fit you in.” She says before she hangs up. She walks to Zana and kisses her. Then gasps at Romulus and quickly snatches him from Zana. “Who was that?” I ask her as she giggles as Romulus licks her, too. “A man called Andros Bristol-Romano. He is wanting to meet you, and it sounded urgent.” I clutch my head and an image of a big burly man runs to me in my head, but I’m covered in blood.

"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.

“And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.” The sun grew brighter. Dad squeezed my hands as an ecstatic warmth rushed through us. It filled my veins and seized my muscles. My vision filled with a bright white light, as I felt like my feet had come off the ground. We could have been floating miles in the air, but my Dad still gripped me. He didn’t let go until the light faded and my vision cleared. Every wolf in the clearing kneeled. The men, women, old and young. Each one of them bowed their heads.