Kane Chronicles Walt Novels & Stories

Kane hung up the phone and shook his head, trying to maintain his composure. At this moment, staying calm was crucial. "Well, well, Mr. Weller Senior. Did something happen? You're looking rather pale," Marvin asked with a smile. Kane and his Weller family members were currently visiting Marvin's territory. Kane forced down his shock and anger, managing a smile. "It's just a minor setback, nothing important. Let's continue our previous discussion, Mr. Yates."

ALPHA REXTON ~<>~ It had been a week. Seven days of the destined pull tugging at my ribcage, dragging my thoughts miles away from my body like a compass needle stuck on a single coordinate. A week since the Gala… A week of torture and— “It has also been a week since you stupidly let her go,” Kane snarled, his claws scraping against the back of my skull. He had been beyond mad since the gala, mourning the loss of the woman he had finally recognized as his mate after five years of unexplained longing.

Kane. "I read the alignment of King Kane Corp and I'm impressed." Mr. Kane smiled, his green eyes lighting up his face. "I work with the very best and I will be very delighted to work with you on this. I have seen your progress in the stock and crypto trades and I am intrigued to offer my own insight on a few places in your company that have a little weakness." My fingers flew across the keyboard at speeds I never even knew I was capable of." Mr. Wright chuckled and he eased into his chair. It was hypnotic watching him like this, in his domain, watching him control the room and lead the discussion.

KATRINA I thought Kane was a hotcake, which he is, but Cannon was on fire. He was dressed in a business suit, that made him appear like a CEO, and dark shades hung from his neck. He was a few inches than six foot and had walnut brown hair with cerulean blue eyes.

"I've only known you for 24 hours, Mr. Shawn." "I know, princess," he smirked. "Come on, say yes. I'll have you back home before six so you can sleep the whole day." She bit her lip, considering. And then—she nodded. "I'd love to." Kane grinned. "I'll see you at 2 AM." "See you then." She turned away, getting back to work. And Kane walked off—smiling like a fucking idiot.

Kane leans down, whispering in a mocking conspiratorial voice, “We were going for wolves, but someone got creative with the cookie cutters.” I don’t say anything. I just watch Because somehow, Kane, Alpha Kane, the same man who once ruled this pack with ruthless command, is standing in front of a tiny stove in a yellow apron that says Grill Master Alpha, flipping slightly burnt star pancakes like it’s the most important job in the world. And maybe it is.

Kane said as he left so fast that Britta almost tripped trying to stop him from leaving. “Chairman Kane, wait!” She yelled after him as Reid stayed behind. He sat on a chair as his feet became weak. Impossible. He left his beloved mate, and he might not even get to become Senator. No fucking way. He has sacrificed too much already. Reid was furious. After Kane left, he and Britta got into a heated argument.

Kane called the pack together three days after confining Serena, standing in the same great hall where he had once rejected his fated mate in front of every wolf under his command. The irony was not lost on him. He suspected, from the careful, watchful faces looking back at him, that it wasn't lost on anyone else either. "Three months ago," he began, without preamble, "I rejected my fated mate, Wren Hale, based on claims that have since proven false. I want every wolf in this hall to hear the truth plainly, so there is no confusion about what happened, or why."

However, never in Walt’s life did he expect Graham actually to become Reivaj Automobile’s CPO and CQO. ‘I haven’t even been able to make good use of this competent talent, yet Javier’s managed to take him away from me so quickly!?’ Standing before Graham, Walt exclaimed and said, “My dear old friend…I haven’t even gotten the chance to have a good chat with you, and now—” Before Walt could even finish, Graham said with a straight face. “You had all the time you could have to chat, but you never once came looking for me.” Walt was immediately placed in an awkward position with that straightforward remark, without a way for him to get out of that.

I’m glad he was able to do so because it would’ve taken longer with Eric having to go back and forth between me and Jamira. I hate we weren’t as close as I imagined us to be. I just knew we’d get to go out for brunch, get our nails done, or just walk around the park sometimes. “Alright Kacie you’re all loaded up. Let’s go,” Walt said closing the gate of his flatbed.” I said my final goodbyes and got in. The ride to Walt’s was mostly quiet except for the radio. Suddenly he broke the silence. “So when are you gonna tell him?”