Captain Vane Novels & Stories

“We’ll fix it.” Fix it? Zane moved, footsteps fading and returning. He dropped into the chair, and then the pop sound of something open slipped into my ears. Then I caught it. The scent of vanilla. Sweet. Cold. “Ice cream?” I asked. “Just follow my instructions,” Zane said, “okay?” “Yes.” “Yes, what?” “Yes, Captain,” I corrected. A few seconds, Zane said. “Go ahead.” I leaned further, and surprisingly my tongue found the base of his shaft.

She was his mate, and instead of loving her, he banished her when she killed the love of his life...

After alighting to open the door for Frost, Leo took a step towards the hotel before hearing his boss calling out. "Did you remember to take care of the emendations in the contract? Asked Frost. Leo gave a nod and they proceeded to the reception area. Even before inquiring, the receptionist, in a light red blazer and matching pleated skirt, went forward and, with a slight bow, asked if they were there to see Mr. Vanross. Leo affirmed, and the receptionist led them towards the special elevator that would take them up to the rooftop where Mr. Vanross, popularly known as Mr. V, was waiting for them.

I came to Vane Capital to destroy the man who murdered my father’s legacy. But I didn't expect to be caught mid-hack by Julian Vane himself. ​Now, I’m his 'Golden Captive'—blackmailed into a deadly game of corporate espionage. Locked in his penthouse, I’m forced to work inches away from the man I swore to ruin. But as bullets fly and the real traitor emerges from the shadows, I realize that Julian isn't the monster I memorized. He’s a victim of the same conspiracy that crushed my family. ​In a world of blood and binary, the line between revenge and desire is razor-thin. I was the 'Ghost' in his machine, but now, I’m the only one who can keep us both alive. The hunt is on, and this time, we

“There's…” “I'm on my way.” He paused. “Alright Sir.” In times like this, I really wished my intuition was wrong but it didn't matter, whatever it was, I will take care of it. I pressed a kiss on her forehead and left the room, ensuring the door was closed properly behind me. Bron was waiting for me by the front door. “What's the problem?” I asked as we walked to the security building. “The license number on the delivery van isn't registered anywhere Sir. It's a fake.”

he asked, his voice low and seductive. All the men stopped to listen. "Vanessa Diaz, Captain." Jack approached slowly. He observed the details…

Franklin’s POV The rival captain was not a small man. He filled the doorway in the practical sense, broad through the shoulders, still in his match kit, and his expression was the particular expression of someone who has seen something they intend to get an explanation for and are not going to be redirected from that intention. Rydan and I both stood. The captain looked between us. Then he said, “Sit down.” It was the kind of voice that expected to be listened to. We sat.

Charlie's atonement had reached its end in the most tragic way the business world could ever imagine. "No," Elena ordered, her voice dropping as low as the night itself, as hard as ice that would never melt. "Put that paper back into the folder and burn everything tonight. Charlie Vane died the moment he walked out of Capital five years ago. The man lying at that port is none of my concern."

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.

The Beta. He is not like Kael. He is composed. His clothes are clean. His hair is trimmed. He carries himself with a quiet authority that doesn't need a growl to back it up. He stands in the doorway and looks at me for a long time. "You look like your mother." Vane says. I freeze. I stop pacing and stare at him. "You knew her?" "I saw her during the raid." Vane says. His voice has no emotion. It is just a statement of fact. "She was a fighter. She took down three of our men before the Alpha finished her."