Zak Bagan Novels & Stories

Zane uttered smugly as he sat down in the chair opposite her desk, promptly perching his expensive shoes on top. “What the hell do you know about “these things” anyway, Smith?” She retorted as she shoved his feet off the end of her desk. Zane Smith was a fixer, Reaperr’s fixer, and he was as dangerous as a live grenade. In any other situation, London would have tip-toed around him, giving him a wide birth to do his bidding, but, she could feel the noose around her neck, and this time, not in a good way.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

Zack Lee is a chinese CEO of illegal pornography site here in the Philippines. He sells the bodies of innocent women to a few foreigners who want to claim them as their own. I feel sorry for women, they don’t deserve this, they deserve to be happy and free even if their lives are not luxurious as others. They should not be abused by such people, they should not be abuse by this bullshit mens who just wanted a money for their own good. On that day, I bring my pride, and fight for what is right. “When I see that Zack Lee, I’ll kill him myself.” I said seriously and with emphasis pointed my gun ready to aim its bullet at a man named Zack Lee. Ezekiel backed away and laughed softly when he saw m

With him having given permission and stepping back a bit, I tentatively brought my hand to his crotch, nervously palming it. Gosh, I could feel his little brother pulsing, demanding freedom. So I knelt and clumsily unbuckled his belt and then…undid his zip. I let his pants pool at his ankles. As for his black underwear, I pushed it just low enough for his dick to spring free. And oh yes, it made a grand appearance. Gorgeous was an understatement. Effing Majestic was the word. It was veiny, and its pink head was mushroom-shaped, already leaking pre-cum. Not just that, the length when erect was two times more than my ex. He was thick, too!

He had just moved into the city a few months ago, no one knew he was a billionaire in the city, with numerous investments and companies. When it came to looks, he was indeed a charming young man women had eyes on, except the spoilt brat, Megan Trainor. The most interesting part of his life; Zain Zaza was the alpha of Atena pack. He broke out of home, and was representing well. Zain ran his fingers through his hair, staring at the door. For each time Mr. Trainor spoke to him rudely, Megan would pay for his sins through her teeth.

His head seemed slightly larger than normal, giving him an unintentionally funny appearance. “Yeah, you must be the Big Sister Amelia keeps talking about,” he added with a bright grin. “I’m Zack.” “The future strongest warrior of the Secret Abode.” He puffed out his chest proudly and flexed his muscles. Unfortunately, there seemed to be considerably more flesh than muscle involved. The sight nearly made me laugh. “Don’t mind him.” “He loves bragging,” the young woman from earlier said while shaking her head. “I do not!” Zack protested immediately. “You absolutely do,” several others answered at the same time.

He stammered sadly and held my hand. "Zak, what happened to your hand? It has wounds." I asked when I saw that his hand had a wound. "Well, you don't believe me if I tell you." "Ow, what exactly happened." "Well I stepped on a banana peel and slide to it, that is why I got these wounds." "Haha, does that happen in real life? I thought it was just in the anime. You are such a dick." "Argh laugh if you want." "Haha, I can't believe you are so clumsy Zak."

I asked and she nodded, "Give her time, she'll come around." So Zach is a guy from Zo's past life and he just resurfaced wanting to rekindle things between them and he just wants a 'platonic friendship' which I call for bullshit, but I chose not to get involved because my friends have to learn how to solve their problems without me. "Yeah, anyway greet my other children and K for me, I will see you tomorrow!" "Bye mama's," zipping the first bag, I pushed it onto the floor and grabbed the next one to pack our pants, K will deal with them later on.