Kane Chronicles Bast Novels & Stories

"Hey there, Mr. Perfect. How're things goin'?" Jake's soft smile morphed into a glare as soon as he caught sight of Zach. "Who the fuck are you?" Zach chuckled and raised an eyebrow at Jake's glare, clearly unbothered by his hostility. "Oh, you've got some spunk, huh? The name's Zach. And you're the boyfriend, I assume?" Jake's eyes narrowed. "You're the asshole that shits on Leia all the time." Zach grinned, feigning ignorance. "Oh, me? I simply give her a hard time every now and then." He shrugged, but the smirk remained. "It's all in good fun, you know. Just friendly banter."

I have no doubt he would fight me to get her. Bastian reaches out his hand. “Hello young lady. My name is Bastian Dolph. What’s yours?” She turns and looks at me, waiting for me to nod that it’s okay. It’s not, but I don’t want her to worry. She shakes his hand. “I’m Kenna Blaze.” “Miss Blaze, you are just as beautiful as your mother.” He says. I see my daughter’s nose go up in the air. She’s never smelled a werewolf shifter before. Bastian notices and leans in. “Werewolf.” He whispers to my daughter conspiratorially.

“Bastards are not allowed family names. We have one name only.” “That’s stupid. Is that a thing?” The bathroom door opens and Kane walks out with a towel wrapped around his waist and drying his hair with another. “Is what a thing?” My mouth runs dry and my heart rate shoots up at the sight of my spectacular mate’s half-naked body. I’ve forgotten how attractive he is. He gives me a knowing little wink. “Oh. Uhm,” I shake my head, trying to clear away the intrusive, and frankly inappropriate, thoughts. “That bastards aren’t allowed a surname?”

Dario stated, the worry very present in his voice and he pondered on whether there was anyway I escape it because this was the worst time to leave the pack. His mate who may be able to protect the pack in his stead was unconscious and according to the book, won’t be awake for two more days. Her body was currently re-adjusting in order ti be able to accommodate such powers running through her veins. “I can not say that I do not understand you abd secobd your thoughts because truly, they could just be targeting you and then bring you out, only ti cons behind and attack the pack. It would definitely be impossible to fight them off even with Luna abd stes unconscious. Is there a timeline?”. Jame

After Anna had walked round the corner, I perused the papers to ensure everything was intact before getting up and making my way into Keanu's office. Keanu was on his phone, standing and looking out the floor-to-ceiling window. He'd hung his suit jacket over his chair, leaving on his shirt underneath that perfectly defined his sculpted back and bulging arms. My eyes went lower, where his dark trousers hugged his tight, beautiful ass. “See anything you like?” Keanu's voice pulled my attention up to find him tilting his head to look at me, a teasing smile on his face like he'd caught me staring.

"A tactical retreat would have preserved your fighting capacity while still allowing the prisoners to—" "I missed you too," Bastian said, and his mouth curved. "Come here and kiss me before you finish that sentence." Kellan's composure cracked. He crossed the room and pressed his lips to Bastian's forehead. "Don't scare me like that again." "I won't." Bastian caught Kellan's hand. "I mean it. I'm not going to die in a swamp. I'm going to die of old age, in our bed, surrounded by our children and grandchildren."

My heart pounded. “Knox…” Bastian chuckled and grabbed Knox by the throat “I told you Mila, you can’t stop destiny” “Let him go Bastian” I said aiming a ball of fire at him He only chuckled “Your mate is in my hands now, you’ll do whatever I tell you to do” he said Just then Knox head butted him and tried to move away but in a flash, Bastian cut his neck with a sword “KNOX!!!” I screamed

Not in front of them. Selene’s breath hitched as the hands gripped her arms, pulling her forward. The cold, unforgiving stone of the ceremonial hall floor pressed against her knees. Her skin burned with the shame of being forced to kneel before the pack, the very pack she had fought for, bled for, and given everything to.

The Nightbane line is entirely depleted after the war, but their ancestral status still gives them leverage with the league elders. I sneer, stepping past his shoulder as the lift ascends. "The Alpha is currently stripping the skin off Mirelle Ashen. If I were you, I would choose my words very carefully before the lift opens." Darius doesn't blink. He steps out into the executive suite, his boots clicking against the dark slate. My heart thumps heavily against my ribs. Kaelen is in a state of absolute feral blood-lust; if Darius thinks he can plead for his rogue sister's life, he is walking straight into a slaughterhouse.

She looked like she was constipated. But our victory didn’t last as Zane and Ronan entered the cafeteria with the rest of their friends. Zane looked absolutely dashing in his black leather jacket and white t-shirt. I forgot for a moment that he is here for his girlfriend. He walked towards us with an aloof expression on his face as Mila jumped on him and buried her face in his chest, in front of everyone as she told him about the argument between us. Zane stood face to face with me after pushing Mila aside as he uttered a single word, “Apologize!” he ordered and I glared at him with contempt. All his hotness went out the window. Who does he think he is?