Zack X Rachel Novels & Stories

She whimpers, her hips jerking but I hold her still. “Say you’ll marry me.” Silence. Just the sound of our breathing and the distant hum of the city beyond the penthouse windows. I pull out and flip her onto her stomach, chain clinking, and enter her again from behind. Deeper and harder. One hand fists her hair, the other pins her wrists above her head. “Say it, Zara.” She breaks on the seventh thrust. “Yes,” she whispers into the pillow. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”

“That’s the word you use?” I bit my lip. “I’m staying with someone right now, I work here, Chris. Just until I can get back on my feet.” The silence on his end stretched long enough to make me nervous. When he finally spoke, his voice was no longer soft, it carried something sharp, something raw. “You’re not just living with someone Rachel,” he said slowly, each word heavier than the last. “You’re living with Damian Cole.” My breath caught. “Chris” “he cut me off, his voice breaking between jealousy and sadness. “I care about you, Rachel.

“Rach…” Zac used a more intimate nickname and looked at Rachel with tenderness in his eyes. “I’ll remember everything you’ve done for me. And you’ll keep your promise to me, won’t you?” After saying that, he leaned forward on his own and kissed Rachel lightly on the lips. Rachel’s face flushed. She nodded hard. “Yes. I promise I will do it.” Zac smiled, warm and gentle. But in his heart, he was thinking viciously that it would be best if Rachel and Lucas destroyed each other.

First thing out of my brothers mouth, “Rachel, you stupid, stupid girl! Are you on drugs? Do you owe someone money? What in the hell is going on here?” Has he not seen the fangs? Drugs? Me? Never. “Riley, sit down please and let the grown ups talk. Missed you too!” I took a seat at this fold up table in the store. Riley, still in awe, sat next to me. “Rachel, how did you get into this mess? Who are these people?” “Riley, dear, now is not the time. Now be quiet before I put the tape back over your mouth.” The two fanged kidnappers seemed to be ignoring the conversion while they discoursed in their own. They finished their hushed whispering and came to sit across from us. If I wasn’t busy argu

I could never see myself being friends with her, but I could play nice as long as she could. Zak would shoot death glares my way at lunch, seeing me with Ryan, but he never said anything about it. After a couple weeks of trying to ignore him, he stopped coming to lunch altogether. I couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty about being with Ryan, but I reminded myself that Zak wanted distance and that distance is only possible if I’m with Ryan.

So when Zachary starts to feel it, he looks so irritated that I heard my heart breaking. I didn't say anything. We locked eyes with each other and I tried to look away. "Focus on me Hannah, don't you dare look at anything else but me." I was wrong about irritated, Zachary looked mad but not at me. The person who did this to me is dead anyways. Zachary proceeds to press his lips against my thigh and planting butterfly kisses all over the scar while looking me in the eye. "Good girl." Zachary mutters. He reclines back a bit and hovers over me, a smile spread across my lips. I and Zachary had sex that morning and spent two more days abroad before returning home.

From what little Connor had let slip, if she was sniffing around Cord she was in for a rude awakening though, because apparently, he was worse than Connor or Logan, if you can imagine that one. "I think she and Zak used to be an item once before and something went wrong, and now they've been thrown together again." Gaby folded her legs beneath her and took a sip of her tea after imparting that little tidbit. I could see where that might not be the easiest thing, especially since these men didn't seem to have much give in them. "The two of them seemed to be getting along fine at breakfast; no there's something else going on." Whatever it was we weren't gonna figure it out by guessing so we mo

"He just got back from a trip. Wouldn't you let him rest at least?" I kept quiet. How was I supposed to explain, I was just happy that he was back and couldn't wait to see him? Zara came to my rescue just then, "Mama stop stressing. Hannah and Zach are just friends. Right, Hannah?" "Right, of course, what else would we be?" I shrugged, chuckling nervously. Mama narrowed her eyes at me, "Two divorced partners that shouldn't be living together especially because one of them is about to get married."

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”

Zack says, “I have told you my mind, am not ready for anything in bed with you until you forget about your past,” she says, “that is just an excuse,” Zack says, “did you see her here with us?“ Zack says, anyway, take off the house, I might come back this night, I wanted to see my Tolu on Rachel matter” Zack says, “Babe, It hasn't gotten to that, come, I will give you to the fullest” 'Tara says, and she smiles,