Zackary Arthur Age Novels & Stories

Stephanie asked, not noticing the news on TV. "Hello gorgeous, I'm Arthur and I'm Kane's uncle," said Arthur, realizing why he still could hit on younger women in his fifties. He hadn't aged a day since his thirties. When people asked for his secret he simply told them there was something in the water keeping him fresh. Stephanie paused in her tracks and said, "Impossible! How are you, his uncle? You barely look older than him." "I appreciate the compliment my dear, but I'm fifty two," Arthur said.

"Damon is my twin, but he was born three minutes after me, which makes me firstborn." "Tell me about them. Damon and Zachariah, right?" "Damon lives nearby. You'll meet him soon. I'm sure he's dying to meet my future bride," he said sarcastically. "Zachariah joined the military when he turned eighteen. Can't blame him. I don't know where he is. Some mission somewhere, I suppose." "You don't know? That doesn't worry you?" He didn't answer my question, seeming to drift into memory instead.

Zoe watched her from behind, wanting to say something but holding back. “Damn it,” she thought. “I knew it. With how controlling she’s always been with Mr. Carter, how could she just sit still?” It turned out, Autumn was planning something big. … As Autumn walked, she glanced down at the message Zack had just sent her. His car had run out of gas, so he asked her to wait a little. Autumn replied with a simple "okay." Zack was the son of her third uncle, three years older than her.

He pulled the door open for me. “She raised a good son and would do anything for his mother, even risking his life.” I got out and buttoned my suit. “What’s your plan with the boy?” He kept saying boy when August was an adult. “He’s twenty, Zack.” I entered the convenience store. “Well—” “Fill the tank, will you? And don’t worry, he’s human, and you’re a werewolf.” Zack just stared at me. I knew he had a special place in Shadow’s heart, and he might just scared of the undivided attention we were giving him.

Furthermore, Zachary was only thirty years old. How did that make him old? Serenity mentioned more than once that he was a middle-aged man. Zachary had his power of meditation to thank as Serenity’s words could have stung him to the point of blowing his cover. “My boss isn’t old. He’s not a middle-aged man!” Pulling himself together, Zachary defended himself.

"She's not going anywhere." Liam laughed then, a kind of bitter, sneering laugh, with no mirth leading into it. "You mean you really buy that? Kai, face it. you're old enough to have been her uncle. Zara is young and is full of life. Now, she's not going to settle down with some ancient guy like you. Not when she could have somebody of her own age who knows her and understands her, like me."

I broke the silence with my question. "I'm sorry for asking, but I was just curious about your age. How old are you?" Zara replied, "It's okay. I just turned twenty, two months ago." I was surprised by her age as she appeared younger. Before I could ask any more questions, there was a knock at the door. My maid informed me that Justin had arrived. I asked her to let him into the room, as it was time for me to start introducing my pack members to Zara.

Not soft golden brown, but deep amber that glowed under the dim lights like something wild hiding beneath a human’s skin. For several seconds, my brain completely failed to function. This couldn’t be him… The entire city talked about Zackary Walton. He was a sick old man hidden from society after that scandalous downfall. But that man in his early thirties looked powerful enough to destroy people with a single glance. His observant gaze moved over me, scanning me unapologetically. I clutched the fabric of my gown and stood up, my voice steady. “A-Are you Zackary Walton?”

“Well you didn’t, because he’s not happy. And hasn’t been talking.” “He’s still young. He’ll grow out of it.” “Better hope so. Or else, I’ll be coming for you next.” Zachariah said as he leaned down to kiss his lips. He walked out of the room, leaving Sabrina inside with a clenched fist. He was just 15 at the time, and she was way older than him. She could also have been with him, but the age was something the whole pack would bring into existence. END OF FLASHBACK.

As soon as General King finished his sentence, Axton immediately said, “That’s true, Sergeant Larson. You’re the only man capable of saving Rheasia now! Sigh, what a waste that I’m already over 40 years old, or else I’m going to take part in the competition and punish these foreigners ruthlessly!” Dick said, “If I’m not mistaken, Sergeant Larson, you’re only 29 years old this year and you’re totally qualified to take part in the competition! With your capability, you’ll surely be able to make these foreigners wet their pants in terror and you can beat them up ferociously in the competition!” Quite a number of people were astonished to learn that Zayn was only 29 years old. They knew that he