Zack Torres Novels & Stories

Grace kept talking about getting what to eat instead but stop noticing Tory was already sleeping. Tory slept for hours before waking up,she felt her head ache as she stood up but didn't care, she kept on looking at her phone which had Brenden's picture as her wallpaper, she kept on gazing at the picture asking herself what was so special about this guy that makes it hard to forget about him. "Will you come, so we can get something to eat or do you still want to keep looking at Brenden's picture as if he will suddenly pop out of it"

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

“Alpha… who’s behind it?” I met his eyes. “Her name is Tatiana, also known as Marissa.” I said. “She was presumed dead within the pack years ago. Had it not been for her, I wouldn’t be standing here today. However, there has been a shift, and somehow, she’s not. She’s walking again. Bringing things with her. Things that should’ve stayed buried. And whatever she has as a reason, it is not going to be ending in our favor.” Another voice from the back, female, strong. “What does she want? We were her family, why would she be attacking us?”

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I still said hard and just scratched my forehead while looking at Zack who was still staring at us. Thank God, he's already put his shirt on. A simple black t-shirt yet he still looks damn attractive. Still sweating and still gorgeous! I was stunned and my tongue seemed to pull back at what I was saying. Unbelievably, it also turned to Zack. "What? Electrical engineer? He is an electrical engineer? And also, he's the heir and President of Lamont Power Supply?" "Yes! That's Rocio Zackarius Lamont. Electrical engineer slash the future owner- President of Lamont Power Supply!"

"Easy peasy." A grin formed on his face as he turned to Kira; the latter shrugged, rolling her eyes. "We have two left." Said Kira as he walked towards the entrance. "I'll take care of it." Trevor asserted. "You sure act like the hero, and it makes me want to puke because we both know you are the villain." Ignoring her sass, Trevor yanked a gun from one of the dead security agents and dashed outside. He swooshed to the back of the two unsuspicious men whose eyes were on the building and, perhaps, waiting for them to come out.

In the process, I was going to fuck her out of my system and forget she ever existed. I took out my phone from my pocket and dialed a number. I hated the man I was about to call but I needed a favor which was rare for me. “Petrakis. I never thought I would see the day I received your call. “ The man on the other end said. “Rossi. Remember that favor you owe me? “ “Straight to business then. You finally want to collect? “ “Yes. A woman is looking for employment in your company. Her name is Hazel Thompson. I want you to cancel her interview. “

"See you later. Watch yourself." A man I hadn't noticed entered stood up at that moment. He was a tall man, with a scar just underneath his left eyebrow, having an aura of overconfidence. "Name's Zack; I came here with Keto. You're lucky we got here when we did," he said, giving Orion a handshake. Orion gripped the hand. "I tell you, I am very grateful; you saved someone dear to me." Zack barely gave me a glance and offered a faint nod in return. I kind of nodded back, unsure what to say.

I cock it, ensuring they can hear the imminent trouble approaching. Among the group, I choose to press the barrel against the head of a newer hunter, though I know the names of all the men who work for me. He has black hair and a tattoo adorning the side of his neck. Logan. His shoulders tense as he feels the cold metal of my gun against his skin. "Mr. Morris," he greets me, his voice trembling weakly. "Have... have I done something wrong?" His friends shift their attention from him to me, their beers held tightly in their hands.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.