Zeke Divergent Novels & Stories

Pinanood ni Zeke ang video ni Vivianne na umiiyak at sinisisi si Xielle kung bakit natigil ang engagement. "They will pay for stressing my wife" He whispered, Zeke became a different person when it comes to Xielle, not his Khione. Zeke’s tires screeched against the pavement as he pulled into the Zhao Group’s main driveway. He didn’t wait for the valet; he slammed the door and stormed past the security, his presence so lethal that no one dared to ask for his ID. He was a different person—no longer the composed, strategic "Ice King." He was a husband whose sanctuary had been breached, a father whose child’s safety had been put at risk.

“Could say the same to you.” “I need to ask you something. About Theo,” he said walking over to me. Zeke’s expression shifted. “Still unconscious. But… something weird’s going on.” “Weird how?” He hesitated. “He’s been mumbling in his sleep. Names.” “What names?” “Draven. Damien.” I froze. “You’re sure?” “Yeah,” Zeke said. “Kept repeating them all night. Sounded scared. Or maybe angry. I don’t know. But those two names came up over and over.”

It's curious to me to the bone what he needed from my brother Troy. "Oh I'm sorry again I guess since you were being reincarnated you didn't remember me. My name is Amadeus, I'm a prince of the southern perimeter of a vampire in the other dimension, yet when my parents died, that made me a king, because I was much stronger than the other 3 kings left in our dimension, which makes me the only one king in the four parts of the dimension. Do you understand? I defeat all of the kings of the other dimension that's lead me to be the one and only king that everyone scared off"

Zeke lowered his gaze, and Caroline glanced at him, unsure of what he was thinking. After she ordered her meal, Zeke said, "I will acquire MK's shares." Caroline looked at him in astonishment upon hearing that. "Mr. Zeke, why are you doing this?" Zeke chuckled. "It's just business for the sake of profit." It was sort of, but not entirely. His decision also stemmed from his own selfish motives. There was no news of Evan, so he still stood a chance at getting close to Caroline. After all, Caroline was the most suitable female partner he had encountered since his divorce.

“Who else would believe in your nonsense other than Mr. Lynch who had been blinded by your devious words? “Who else will help you get away with this? “You let Otis Kye come here because you want him to help you get away with this! “And you are still saying that you want him to enforce the law impartially? Do you think we are as stupid as you? Do you think we will be easily fooled by you? “You’re still young but you’re over-ambitious and always thinking of all kinds of things! “I’m telling you. I’m taking over this matter myself! “No matter what thoughts you have, it’s useless in front of me.” Zeke was born in the Smith family of Mordu, so he definitely did not lack in terms of power and mone

"For what?" Suddenly, the room lurched forward, and Zeke danced in squiggly lines. "Zeke?" "Waiting for that." He pressed a finger to my forehead and pushed me backward on the couch. Then it was all blackness. ***** ZEKE'S POV If there was one thing to be grateful for, Sarah, it was her damn vitamins. I didn't want to drug Vivian, but at this point, it was my only option. I needed to get her alone and convince her to let me claim her. I could mark her by force, but that seemed entirely too gross.

Thalassa felt tears burning her eyes, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry. “Are you done?” “You aren't even going to deny it, so it's true?" A bitter smile stretched across his lips as he pointed a finger at Zeke. “You moved in with this man just a few days after our divorce. For someone who was so desperate for me to take you back, you sure didn't waste any time jumping onto your next prey." Zeke realized what Kris was driving at and stepped in to try and clarify. “Thalassa is not the woman you think she is. Things didn't happen the way-”

ZEKE. I slip away from Preston and his dirty mouth, drinking whiskey and discussing with that guy is like talking to someone who won’t ever keep their mouth shut. He’s been talking about this new girl of his, the Gamma’s daughter, Diva, though my question is how he managed to woo her, but I don’t ask that, instead, I let him run his mouth which by the way she thinks is sexy. She’s special, I swear I feel something with her, damn; she’s so fucking beautiful, I am thinking this will lead to something new. Blah, Blah, Blah, I already slipped away.

Sitting at a table with Kyle, Steve, Suzie, and Grayson I cannot stop myself from staring at Alpha Zac as he addresses the pack. I thought Grayson was delicious-looking, but fuck he was just a snack compared to Alpha Zac. He is built like a sex god. He was at least a foot taller than me, with chocolate brown hair that was perfectly tousled. Longer on the top, short on the sides. Piercing blue eyes, the same color as the rivers around us. A slight bit of scruff was neatly outlined on his sharp jawline. I could see every budging muscle under his dress shirt. Corded forearms were showing as his sleeves were rolled back.

“Do you think Charles cares if your bones are aching? Do you think he waits when he feeds on her? She’s out there breaking for you, and you’re here sitting in self pity!” Her words sting worse than any would ever could. Zeke didn’t defend me this time. He only looked at me. Just looked and in his eyes, I saw disappointment and something else… urgency? “She doesn’t have long,” he said quietly. I turned towards him. “What do you know?” Zeke didn’t answer, he just turned and walked away, his armored face facing towards the mists. Damon let out a grunt as he pushed himself up. “We need to rest.”