Zeke Baylor Novels & Stories

Soon after, Zeke released the hug and ran to enter the Cyber world store with Zach. Unknown to Anya, the reason why Zeke was this excited was because he finally would find the last piece of item which he'd need for his revenge plan with Zach.

The little light dancing in Zeres crimson eyes was nothing less than a mere boredom and his mind went to Gale again as his eyes gleamed dangerously at the thought of eviscerating the so called king. Zeres stared at Zeke with that same glow in his eyes which Ezekiel realized was boredom or maybe no! It wasn't boredom, it was something else. Yes! He wanted them to leave his office quickly, obviously he was tired of seeing their faces but he had to endure the torture just for the information he had wanted about king Gale to come. Although it's been hours after he ended things with Lynn but as long as he got the information then he was ok. His personality was dwindling as a different person slow

Emma asked nervously. “I guess we need to improvise, we can’t let him go. I think the keeper knows it now. Damn it! Zeke!” Zac stood up and went to Zeke and Jill as the Keeper exits the front door of the diner, Emma behind him. “What did you do Zeke? I think he now knows us,” he said to Zeke. Zeke Smiled, “Relax man, he’s not going anywhere,” lifted his hands showing a bunch of keys, “I think it’s his car keys.” He said to Zac trying to hold his laughter.

Bryan said as he shook his friend from sleep, there was a hint of urgency in his voice and it was also evident on his face. Bryan Whyte was the son of the Army general and his only son, his father agreed to his marriage with Ava because to him it would widen his horizon but right now they seem to be an issue with the marriage and the only person who could help him now was his friend Zeke who was busy sleeping like a log of wood. Zeke was his closest friend and buddy but he had a knack for causing trouble every now and then and no one knew anything about his family or where he was from, he was just a usual Los Angeles boy who enjoyed the ogles and attention of women.

Ida announced, drawing Aly's attention to them. "We couldn't miss it; otherwise, Alyona would have my head," Zeke said jokingly. "It's glad you know, I probably would have grilled your whole body and fed it to the pigs," she glared at him playfully. "Damn, that's some scary ass shit! I hope your boyfriend never hurts you; otherwise, he's doomed!" Zeke exclaimed in a slightly frightened tone. "He's here, Zeke—meet Bazyli. Babe, meet my best friend Zeke and his lovely wife Talia," she introduced.

He seems to detect that’s all he’s going to get from me, so he continues, “Between what happened in Tennessee, and then your mother, I understand you need to take the time to get yourself together, so please do not rush yourself in coming back to work. Whenever you’re ready to come back, we will put you back on assignment, but until then, take your time to sort out what you need to sort out. If you need a ‘one-off’ in that time, to blow off steam, I will always be willing to oblige.” It takes me several moments to process this—and not just because Zeke has now uttered a total of four sentences without managing to come off as a condescending, creepy, cricket-rapist. “Wait . . . so I’m not . .

" I heard Zeb say as I stood up from the chair. I couldn't even move my feet because I was in pain. I feel so bad, and all I want is to burst into tears. I left the office with a smile for Sandy. I used the elevator so I could get down to the parking lot and just leave. I get in my car and vomit in tears. Am I jealous of what I saw, or do I have regrets about my decisions in life? Zeb owned the largest company in the world. He is the CEO of Dream High Company, and he owned lots of businesses in the whole wide world! It's been an hour since I lasted in the sooty car wondering if it's for real or am I just dreaming? But every time I opened my eyes, the same place was seen...

Yet he did not know that Prince Auten had not really left, but hid behind a tree to spy on what was happening. It had been so difficult to run into Darryl's son. How could he leave just like that? "You two." Just then, Zeke's gaze was razor-sharp as he took in the sight of Ambrose, before looking at Heather. "I'm not going to waste my words. Give up now." A strong force burst from Zeke as he spoke and he quickly raised his hand. Zeke appeared to move slowly, but the blow landed square onto the Tyrant Hammer. Ambrose's expression shifted as he let out a dull hum, feeling as if an immensely powerful force had struck him.

"Dad…" A timid voice appeared at the emergency room door. Zeke had heard of the news and rushed to the hospital as quickly as he could. He entered the emergency room, saw the horrible marks on my thighs, and got such a fright that he stumbled backward. His face was pale as he blurted out, "That's because Zach can only wake up if he stabs himself with a pair of compasses…" As soon as the words were out, he quickly clapped a hand over his mouth, his eyes widening in fear. Dad stared sharply at him, his gaze turning extremely frightening.

Zeke actually had fear in his eyes. “All of this is your fault! All of this could have been prevented if it weren’t for the fucking prophecy and your inability to step up! Don’t feed me the bullshit about not being able to get involved. You have been involved a lot, except where it counts. All of you Gods think you are on some moral high ground and fuck everyone else.” Caleb kept pushing forward and Zeke kept backing away. I had never seen Caleb show this much backbone before and I just wish I would have stood up to Zeke myself. “If her Champion…” Zeke started but Caleb cut him off.