Romans & histoires Zeke Divergent

“You know I'm kidding but I'm still worried about you. Who decides to go to Congo suddenly? Are you even gonna come back?” “It was not suddenly.” I defend. “But I just found out now. You're not going to Parktown or something but to a different city. Are you going with your kwere kwere man?” “You're so xenophobic Uuka. What's a kwere kwere? Actually leave me alone. You're annoying me right now and I feel like not coming back.” I'll disappear in Congo if I like the country to avoid people like him who likes being on my case.

Lucas fused the Rank 6 Male Zombie with Sven, and Sven became a Rank 7 Zombie. All that was left behind was a Rank 4 Female Zombie and another Rank 4 Female Zombie inside of Lucas' System Space. A Rank 5 Female Zombie was created when Lucas fused both of them. Lucas felt satisfied and smiled at the thought of having all the zombies in the Apocalyptic Legion as Rank 7 Zombies, while he was a Rank 8 Evolved One. 'With such an overwhelming line up, isn't it the same as this Abandoned City that no one can enter?'

Why does it seems like he got a grudge or something? Nick and Seth looked at me operatively as Aiden said that. "Uh, so this guy's name is Zeke. He's a rogue and he claim that he's the son of Zynia and Alpha Zeuracious." I started. I gulped when no one butt in or cut me off for questions. Okay, I guess I'll be doing most of the talking. "He didn't harm me. As I was running behind Lucianna to -uh- to escape.I-I mean, so Lucy can escape. He sort of snatched me and dragged me West into this mini cave-like under a huge tree."

You're Not in Kansas Anymore Zeke Soon, the 'ludes combined with alcohol had hit ground zero and Zeke's last rocket finally took off. He was trying in vain to stay alert and engage with whatever bullshit that Mary Rose was expounding on. His brain and body were beginning to tumble into relapse and he needed a hit very badly; he was starting to see things.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

"What did you say?" Zeke asked, disbelief clearly written on his face. "Juliette is my mate" "That's impossible", Zeke said, shaking his head. "Right here, assholes, I'm right here", Juliette weakly waved her hand in the air, from where she was encircled in Sébastien's arms. "Shhhh......", Sébastien responded, pulling her tighter against him, "I'm a hybrid Zeke, an anomaly that isn't even supposed to exist. Everything about me is impossible"

VIVIENNE Zeke had disappeared after that day, and I chose not to contact him immediately, needing some time to calm down and think things through. Now, I was finally ready to talk to him calmly about the divorce. Just when I was about to call him, I found pictures of Zeke and a woman all over social media. The woman’s face was hidden, only her back visible. My heart pounded as I stared at the images, recognizing the familiarity in their closeness. It was clear that that woman was important to him, and the sight made my stomach churn.

Zeke laughing, goofing around, people cheering. Then the screen shifted. The music changed. “Zeke Evans,” my voice said. “Known for his charm, his leadership, and his ability to win anyone over. But that wasn’t his true name.” “Zeke Evans,” the voice-over said. “Or should we say… Ezekiel Evans Jr. Lillard.” The crowd quieted. Zeke’s smile froze. Images appeared: A yearbook photo showing Zeke's name, old newspaper headlines. “Son of Ezekiel Lillard, former business mogul and head of an underground syndicate.”