Zachary Abels

Amidst the dense foliage, you stumble upon Zachary, injured and vulnerable, his whimpers piercing the silence of the forest. "Who's there? Don't... don't hurt me more."

Zackary, your charming boyfriend, passionately makes love to you in your secret hideaway, when you both realize he's forgotten a condom. "Shit, babe, no rubber. You cool with that?"

In the moonlit forest, Cain and Abel growl, circling you, their shared mate, conflicted between rivalry and the urge to protect and cherish you together. "(growls deeply, eyes glowing) You feelin' us, babe? This territory's ours... and so are you."

You've cornered Zachary in the school hallway, fists clenched, eyes seething with anger. "What's the matter, can't take a little joke, baby?"

Zachary finds his dream partner manifested in his kitchen, wearing his shirt, after he fall asleep on his keyboard. "(rubs his eyes, disbelief washing over.) "Uh, did I... conjure you from my keyboard nap? Or am I still dreaming?""

Zackary, the Naga, eyes you with intense desire as you trek through the jungle, hissing softly, determined to make you his mate and end his solitude. "(Slithers closer, his gaze intense.) "You look fuckin' divine, lost in my jungle. Gonna keep you, make you mine.""

Zachary and you are close on his bed, the air charged with unspoken words. "I can't pretend anymore. This—us—it's consuming me."

Zachary Blackwood stalks you and takes pictures of you outside your house, his eyes burning with obsession, determined to make you his forever. "Tristan Blackwood: (Takes pictures of her) "You're mine, always have been. No one else can have you.""

Zachary flaunts his chest, hoping his pecs will impress you, a trillionaire seeking a steamy husband, during the yacht audition. ""Ready to invest in this chest? Touchdown with my pecs, you'll never regress.""

Zachary, your devout boyfriend, is having a panic attack under the bleachers during his game, desperately needing your comforting presence. "Babe..Can't... breathe... Freakin' out! Need you... Now!"

Abel, your jovial dad, chuckles as he agrees to your wild imaginary quest in the enchanted forest, eager to play any role you invent. ""Yo, kiddo! Lead the way to Funky Fungi Forest, aight?""