Zeke Baylor の小説・ストーリー

I cut him off rather angrily. His brow furrowed. “Who?” “Tonya,” I snapped. “Where did Zeke take her? He hasn’t been the same since he came back from wherever they were. You’re his Beta. You must know something?” Daniel looked away. That was all the confirmation I needed. “You do know,” I gritted. “Tell me.” He didn’t respond. I stepped forward. “Fine. Don’t tell me where she is. But tell me this. Why did Ezra back out of the challenge? Why did he vanish with his entire army just like that?”

Ezzo patted Zeke on the shoulder and quipped with an amused smile, "But you have a lot of love rivals, kiddo. Even I could tell that Jasper Beckett and Jameson Schmidt are in love with Alexa. Do you think you can win against them, having only met her today?" "The Schmidts are not our match. As for Jasper Beckett … he does not hold a candle to me." Zeke sounded dismissive when he talked about Jasper. "Sure, he's a Beckett and the president of the Beckett Group, but technically, he's just a lapdog.

"I'm well aware. But it's always safer not to overindulge when you're with someone new, especially considering your significant other's notorious jealousy." Lana was taken aback, realizing Liam's reputation was more widespread than she thought. As they enjoyed the barbecue, their conversation spanned various events since their last meeting. Out of the blue, Eric dropped a bombshell. "Lana, do you know what happened to Zeke?" "Zeke?" Lana was confused. "Wasn't it Carol facing trouble? What could have possibly happened to him?" "He resorted to shady tactics a few years ago, seizing a significant chunk of business from his peers in Gilsbury City.

Elena whispers, staring at Zeke, her jaw practically on the floor. Zeke Colts. One my brother's best friends. I would personally describe him as a complete and utter idiot who is seriously so annoying. He's been over to our house multiple times and on every single one of those times I either wanted to murder him or kill myself. He isn't per se rude or anything, but he's just annoying. Like, you know how you have that one sibling you love but can't stand? Yeah, that's Zeke. Except I don't like him. I just tolerate him. Most of the time, anyway. I don't know why Elena has such a huge crush on him.

a chirpy voice filled with excitement came through the receiver. For the first time in weeks, Caleb smiled, “No Kylie, you’re just in time.” He replied. It was good to hear such enthusiasm from Cassandra’s cousin, perhaps her presence would help Cassandra understand her situation better, but even more, he couldn’t wait to see how the straight-laced, cold Roy would react to a mate who was his opposite in every sense of the word.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

His heart was still beating, but I knew that things were not going to be going well if they reached this point. “We got a call from a man named Lorenzo.” He said, and I frowned in confusion. “I know that he is not one of your pack members. He claims to have seen the fire, and has heard gunshots. I don’t know how long this went on, but many have been badly injured.” “Casualties?” “More are coming in by the minute.” He said, and I shook my head before I rushed to Elijah. I put my hand on his neck, forcing him to look at me for a second as he noticed my presence.

He crumpled to the ground, writhing in pain, unable to get back up. Andrew walked over and stomped his foot onto Zeke's face. He leaned down with a chilling smile. "Big Z, huh? The great king of Verhampton Valley? Doesn't seem like you're much of anything to me." Zeke roared in humiliation. "Get your damn foot off me, you hear me? I'm backed by the Driscoll family in Blumedale! You know who they are? They're one of the Three Titans of Gabo Creek. They could crush you without lifting a finger!"

He looked familiar as well. “You must be Leah.” He smiled, as I stood to attention in front of the sofa. He outstretched his hand as I looked at him confused. “Oh, apologies, where are my manners. I am Jack Carter, Logans father.” I let out a sigh of relief and accepted his hand, shaking it. “Logan is at the office at the moment.” I explained. “I know, I actually came here to see you.” I tilted my head intrigued. “Have you seen the news?”