Zeek Brave Frontier Novels & Stories

the voice is rough, and I'm barely able to hear my name being called. "Who's there?" Liam shouts, but I've already created the portal to take us back to our flat just in case. "Zeak. It's Zeak," he says, stumbling down the mountainside. "Goddess!" I yelp, rushing over to Zeak's bloody body. "Babe, we need to get him back to the pack grounds!" Liam rushes over, looking at Zeak, whose body is now limp and passed out.

Joy said while pointing at Jax and then glared at her punk of a brother for sporting two brazenly noticeable middle fingers at her. “ARE YOU KIDS DONE ?” their Mom’s Alpha voice suddenly rang out through the pack link. “WHAT IS THE SITUATION AT YOUR SIDE ? THAT FRONTIER IS THE LARGEST AND MOST DANGEROUS AREA,” she asked worriedly. “We are almost done, Alpha Zoe,” Zane politely replied back through the pack link. “We will be heading towards the pack house in another ten minutes after burning the corpses. We have no casualties on our side,” the Beta gave a detailed report.

As Zeke lay on the ground, his body battered and bruised, he watched with a mix of shock and gratitude as Reiner, his loyal beta, leaped into action. The sight of Reiner's transformation into a fearsome wolf filled Zeke's heart with a glimmer of hope. He knew Reiner's loyalty and strength, but he also understood the immense challenge they faced in attempting to defeat Devin.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

Zeek had finally reached his boiling point and he exploded on Mister like an insane gobblin. Before he could stop himself, he had already grabbed Mister by his shirt collar and flipped him over on to his back. Zeek then pounced on him like a wild ass animal and he began to beat and pummel Mister until his face was bloody. Mister would never have let that happen on a normal night, but tonight Zeek seemed to be possessed by something outside of himself. He was abnormally strong and his senses seemed to be in overdrive.

Maintenance is important with abilities, at least that’s what I keep telling myself. Terran had strung Zeke, Mareks’s wolf, up in a tree earlier and it was the best thing I've witnessed in a long time. Part of me wanted to be annoyed that he swooped in and "saved" me but putting my brothers in their place trumped that feeling. There was something hidden in his facial expressions as he muzzled Zeke that I didn't figure out until later, self-restraint.

So, she just left when Zane went out of the house and walked with them, Zeev leisurely resting his arm on her best friend like they’re the closest of friends. Meanwhile, it’s the first day of Zane’s training and the werewolves had been a little closer with their human subject after talking about the hunt. Though no further stories had been told, Zane’s curiosity and interest already piqued. Even with his bumpy friendship with Keira at the moment, he knew he’s doing it for her and the people in Tilbury. “Do you have basic knowledge in fighting?” Zeev nonchalantly asked in his friendly tone as they walk towards the forest.

“Did you hear about what happened during patrol last night? They caught a wandering rogue. I think they’re from Akershus fortress based on the brown fur and bloodshot eyes.” “Another one?” I turned to him annoyed. “That’s the third one this month. Why the hell do they keep going here?” I sighed in frustration. Zane shook his head unsure. “No bloody idea, but on the bright side, Aspen and his team finally figured out how to do the black screen Keira does and hell, it has been the most useful thing. I wish we could trademark an ability so then nobody else outside our Pack can use it.”

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

The climate in the room rises as hours count down to a critical moment of our assignment. Moving around the ill-organized table covered in maps and papers, the team gathers, standing in the midst of the preparations. Jake is looking straight at me, and although it is only for a few seconds, I can discern a shyness that does not often show itself. “How do you even manage it, Zea?” Jake’s voice is soft, his face intense. This is the question that was raised by the character: ’’Can I have fife being a mother and a killer at once?’’