Dean Cain Novels & Stories

Aligned with Devereaux? No one in her family knew. Not even her. And that was the part that gnawed at her chest. The host lifted his microphone again. “Please welcome to the stage the CEO of Cain Dominion.... Mr. Luther Cain.” Cameras erupted. Flashes turned into lightning storms. And then Luther stepped onto the stage. Tall. Sharp in a black tailored suit. His expression is unreadable. Presence lethal. He walked with the confidence of a man who knew the world was already listening before he spoke.

"You're doing great!" I said cheering for Dean since he's trying so hard to memorize some terms for history. We're currently on our way to the basketball court. He's going to see Gio play and I'm going to see Christian. After learning more about Dean, I can say he's a pretty charming guy. He was born in Australia and then he moved to New Zealand when he was 8. He loves baseball and football. He has a little sister too and they're 10 years apart.

The Hidden Journals of Cain McCarthy PS- THIS CHAPTER WOULD HAVE TWO POVs Cain's POV Meanwhile on earth... Everything was going according to plan, before that bastard came. He walked into my house and dared to smile at me as he subtly threatened me. He's none other than Dean Olsen, curse him. "Cain, or is it The Destroyer?" Dean walked around fiddling with various priceless artworks, his nimbleness annoying me at a time like this. What exactly was his problem? I really need to up my game in the guards department. They were all dead as it stood. Pesky flies, the lot of them! Unable to deal with one man, just one man for crying out loud!!

Darien Cain was in the hallway, phone to his ear, coordinating the logistics. I could hear fragments of his conversation. Flight times. Talking points. Contingency plans. The machinery of leadership continuing to function even as the leader stepped away from the wheel. That was the thing about Cain. He might disagree with a decision, but the moment it was made, he executed it like it was his own. No hesitation. No passive resistance. Just full commitment to making the choice work, even when the choice was messy.

“Boss…” “So, now, judging by these papers, I have nothing to say about anything” Domenico said, ignoring his lawyer who was forced to stop talking. The Lycan was clearly calmer than he should have been, letting me know that this was one of his plans, and whatever the reason was behind it, Carter, who was listening to the conversation from my office, was going to find it out.

she smiles sweetly, “how is Cain? That boy hadn’t visited home for a while I worry.” With the words Cyan is a complete embarrassing mess, though it was not public that Cain and Cyan had been together Mrs. Dealer knew already, she knew her son too well to not figure out some of his secrets. “You are Cain’s mother? No wonder Cyan was a bit nervous when you were mentioned.” Kaleah speaks earning a glare from the crimson red Cyan, who had been blushing since Cain was mentioned. “Um… Cain is okay, Clayton tells me he is fine every day. I will sure tell Clayton to tell Cain to visit.” Cyan lies avoiding the knowing eyes of Mrs. Dealer.

Clarissa interrupted looking surprised. Adrian took a deep breath, then nodded his head. He glanced at Diana's mother who looked confused and then looked at her with regretful eyes. "It's a long story, but I will tell you this secret." Adrian sighed. “Dean is the cousin of my ex-fiancé, Kat.” Clarissa and Diana's mother exchanged glances when Adrian mentioned his ex-fiance's name, but they said nothing and stared at him, waiting for the next sentence.

Evelessa and Cassain. Cassain is only here because she is here anyways because even if our lives were on the line, to him she would always be first. I used to be mad about it until I discovered Aretha my mate and now I know how it feels. The Dean straightens slightly confused. “Can I help you?” he asks. Cassain doesn’t answer immediately. He just walks in. Like the room belongs to him. Like the Dean is just… furniture. Evelessa follows.

Fabian has been excruciatingly convincing me to tell him where he can find our mother's coven and I don't know if he's just having a hard understanding my answer or he's just really so fucking stubborn because no matter what I say he doesn't seem to get it. "It's just a coven. Why are you making a big deal out of it, Michael? I have nothing else to do, I just want to see the place and find out if mother indeed hides our brothers' coffins in that coven." Fabian said to me and I can tell that he's starting to get annoyed with my blatant disagreement with his ideas about visiting our mother's coven. If Fabian's starting to get annoyed by me then I guess the feeling is mutual, I'm already annoye