Novel & Cerita Carter Kane Fanart

“I’ll stay on the cleared path, don’t worry.” Just then, Carter walked over, wearing sunglasses and a gray suit. He smiled when he saw us. “Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Kane. Glad you both could make it.” “Of course,” Richard said, shaking his hand. “Wanted to see everything for ourselves.” I nodded. “It’s nice to finally be part of this. The vision’s amazing.” Carter raised a brow. “You’re not just a pretty face, huh?” I gave him a smirk. “Not even close. I’ll be sitting on that board one day, Carter. Better get used to it.”

I asked and he looked confused for a second before he smiled nodding. “Yes, thank you for understanding,” he said and pressed his lips on my forehead. “Well, the day is not over yet, I bought some cake?” “Awesome, I high fived him and walked into the kitchen with him. I climbed onto the island and watched him as he gathered the side plates and forks for the cake. Kevin's hair is shorter and it barely reaches the middle of his neck, plus it’s a much lighter brown than Theo’s. He doesn’t have a beard, and he has a kind face. His hazel eyes were full of life and he is always so nice to me.

Kane corrected him, "Xander Zane is dead. He goes by Nathan Hart now. That's his only identity. Stop calling him Mr. Zane. Don't anger him again." Keith slapped himself. "Let me slap myself. I'll be careful in the future." Kane looked at Keith. "Are you about the same age as Xander?" Keith responded, "Yes." Kane sighed, "I wonder if he can be as energetic as you in the future." Keith said, "He can. He definitely can." Kane was not sure. "Can he?" He thought, 'I don't know if he can. But I can only do my best. Whether he can be energetic or not, it depends on fate.'

Kane leaning in his car with his hands hidden inside his pockets. Did… Did he just wait for me?

Cassius’s hand brushed the small of my back as we entered. Not to guide me. To remind everyone whose shadow I stood in. Kane was already seated. He rose when he saw me, smiling like this was a date instead of a potential execution. Mid-forties. Calm eyes. No visible weapons. The kind of man who didn’t need them. “Selene Carter,” he said warmly. “You look exactly like your father did when he realized he’d won.” Cassius stiffened. I didn’t. “That’s funny,” I replied, sliding into the chair across from him. “He usually looked like someone waiting to be shot.”

Unlike me, I married into the Kane family by chance, but her marriage with Carter was out of love. 'For Carter to go against the pressure his family puts on him and marry Lena, who has a mediocre background, he must be deeply in love with her.' Carter was around the same height as Keegan. In comparison, Carter's personality was gentler than Keegan's. It was not that Carter was as good-natured as Marshall, but Carter was gentle in the way he talked. As for his appearance, he looked as aggressive and dominant as Keegan. Lena had extremely beautiful features. She looked stern when she was not smiling, more or less due to her profession. She was taller than Stella by a bit above 5.8 feet.

And today, it was the pounding in faces kind of mood. "Of course, I would be a fool to pass up such an excellent opportunity to ally two packs. especially one that is almost as large as my own." I added. Carter gave me a wide smile that didn't reach his eyes. Something dancing in his eyes that I couldn't put my thumb on. I tilted my head slightly, narrowing my eyes, watching as I sat in the worn-out leather chair across from him. Carter was a nut, obsessed with artifacts and magic. From what we could dig upon him, he was always hunting for the next big thing.

He ended his wandering ways with every female, including Kim and mated his Luna. Carter and Kim announced their marriage shortly after, and the imminent arrival of their pup. Kane was initially scared, but the timeline didn’t match when he and Kim started their affair. He knew that pup wasn’t Carter's, but who knew who else Kim was running around with? She wanted a title. She wanted status. She didn’t care who it came from.

"Stella." "Kyaa." I shrieked and met Kane's dumbfounded eyes. "Why are you so surprised?" He then glanced at my sketchbook. "Is that me?" I looked down. "!" I unconsciously draw him again. It was Kane in his hoodie. His signature look. I immediately closed my sketchbook. "H-how could that be you? I-its a character from the comic book!" Kane smirked arrogantly. "But the hood is familiar. The eyebrow is similar to mine too. If you show it to others at home, they would say it looked a lot like me."

And here I was, out on a limb once more. He requested a Sia song which I did my best to find on the karaoke equipment. Yes, no four piece band for me, sadly. I wished I had him on a giant piece of elastic. The lengths I wouldn’t go to, to catapult him into space. Let the aliens deal with him. Weren’t they wasp like creatures anyway? * Kane’s POV