Kane Chronicles Bast Novels & Stories

“Yeah” The rest of them walk off while his gaze rests on me, “Let’s join the same group” “The general will kill us” I tell him. “He won’t do shit” “How come you are so sure, Bastain?” I ask folding my hands in front of me, “is there something you are not telling me?” “Of course not but I am sure he won’t kill either of us. You are the daughter of a high chief and I am the son of a themarturge”

Kane’s voice echoed relentlessly, attempting to seed doubt. > “He’s faster than you think,” Kane whispered to Ava through the speakers. “Does he always protect you, or does he hold secrets you’ll regret trusting?” Ava’s eyes met Ethan’s. “Always,” she said firmly, unwavering. > “Always,” he mirrored. They reached the central console, Kane’s final stronghold of control. Ava hacked the system, overriding defenses while Ethan covered her, neutralizing drones and traps in real time. Kane’s frustration became visible, the calm predator cracking under the precision and unity of their attack.

he continued lecturing me. "They turned away; Aira was the only one who glanced at me. I don't want anyone touching her other than me," I defended myself. They were the people Cheska had pointed out earlier while we watched. Aira faced our direction with a tilt, while Ken had his back to us. They took photos, Ken's hand moving from Aira's back to her waist or shoulder. Could I recognize him as his brother? The sun was too bright. Disgusted to see him being touched, I punched him. He retaliated, and even though Aira and Raven tried to separate us, I continued to strike his partner's sister.

" I stared at the screen, my breath catching in my throat. The man in the photos was unmistakable. It was my husband, Charles Basset. But the woman standing beside him, the bride—she wasn't me. She was a stranger. A woman I had never seen before, but her face bore a striking resemblance to Henry. My heart raced as I looked closer. The dates on the photos… most of them were taken after Charles and I had already been together. The revelation hit me like a punch to the gut. Was Henry really Charles's illegitimate son?

Liara turned. Celeste Kane leaned against the wall like she had all the time in the world, dressed in black silk and subtle gold, a glass of something that looked too early for the hour in one hand. Her lips curled as her sharp eyes took in Liara’s dress, her presence, the barely concealed tension in her expression. “They didn’t tell me,” Liara said calmly. Celeste arched a brow. “Of course they didn’t. That’s how they play. Test you. Break you before breakfast.”

“But she disobeyed me. And a disobedient possession requires a… recalibration.” My heart stopped. “No. Ronan, please. Punish me. Not him.” He ignored me, his eyes locked on Bastien. “You challenged my authority. You sought to undermine my claim. For that, there is a price.” He finished rolling up his sleeves, revealing the corded muscle of his forearms. “You will kneel.” Bastien’s jaw tightened. I saw the war in his eyes, he wasn't joking, not in the slightest. “Kneel,” Ronan repeated, the soft command laced with unimaginable power.

“Where is she? Don’t lie to me and tell me you don’t know. Obviously, you do. Why else would you keep coming around these two packs like you were waiting for something?” “Once again, boy, whatever do you mean? I have no idea what you are talking about.” Cronos said sarcastically. “Do not test me, Uncle. You may be strong as a Titan, but do you want to really go up against a god and see how strong you still are?” With that said, Kane threw a burst of energy towards Cronos, knocking him back onto the porch rail. He stomped forward and grabbed him by the neck once more.

Kaden tells her. She lets out a frustrated sound and stomps off towards the elevator. Kaden wraps his arm around my waist and guides me back to his office. I can hear the other two grumbling angrily. Alek and Brent basically push into Kaden’s office. “You should of let us beat her ass,” Kylynn says. “I would have, but she is pregnant. It is not Kaden’s, but that poor kid didn’t ask for all this shit.” Brent replies.

Kate woke up to the growl of her stomach. She opened her eyes to find Bastien holding her tightly against him, fast asleep. She was in bed—she hadn’t even noticed when or how she’d fallen asleep in the kitchen. She lifted her gaze and saw him, so handsome, with his sharp jawline, black hair, and fair skin. Kate smiled and kissed his chin, then trailed kisses up his jaw. Bastien squeezed her gently, his hand sliding down to cup her backside.

He plants a kiss on their heads before letting out a sigh and tucking his enormous cock back into his jockeys. What kind of porno ass cult is this? “Raven,” the Alpha calls, grabbing a black silk robe from the edge of the bed and then walking towards us. “Any news?” Raven nods. “She’s coherent and will answer your questions,” “The fuck I will,” I peer up at Raven with a raised eyebrow, and slow as usual, I recall what he called his Alpha - Bastien. This is Alpha Bastien, one of the two Alphas currently embroiled in a war with Alpha Kai! What could they possibly want from me?!