Kane Lives นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kane rumbled from five feet away. He was already standing under the primary light array, his massive shoulders casting a long, intimidating shadow across the emerald floor plates. He hadn't let the media team touch his hair or soften the hard, weathered lines of his jaw. He stood like an iron pillar in the center of the storm, his dark eyes tracking the countdown clock flashing on the wall. 00:12:45 UNTIL LIVE BROADCAST.

POV: Vivienne Alcott The news anchor's voice filled my living room like background music at a party I had already grown tired of. I turned the volume up anyway. The segment was short. A brief mention buried between a property scandal and a football transfer. Alexander Kane, CEO of Kane Holdings, whose surprise marriage three months ago had generated significant press attention, appeared to have a wife who was no longer making public appearances. Sources close to the couple suggested the arrangement was, quote, evolving.

“You don’t know. Find out, Beta Jarvis. We don’t want a feud with another country.” Rene hailed from New Brunswick. Then there was the wolfpack which had done for Kayleigh’s father at a young age, according to Kane. Now this. I needed my co-Alpha to counsel me – and I needed him now. Ariadne went with our second-in-command this time. Never had I seen her so weary. My attention returned to Kane. I almost shrieked to see that his eyes were open and fixed on me. “Three wishes,” he mumbled.

Landon O’Connor might be stupid but somewhere inside of him is a single working brain cell that’s keeping him alive. For now. “You got his location?” “Yes, we are gonna get them back, Kane”, Connor assures. Kane eats that bullshit with a frustrated sigh of indignation. “You have your mate to lose. I have a mate and a pup I haven’t met yet and some psycho is determined to get rid of them. I have more to lose than you do so if you want a whole army for this operation, I’ll give you an army and myself for it. All I want? Ria and my kid walk out of this alive”

“I… I can’t wake Mom up.” Kane froze on the spot. For a moment, even he didn’t seem to realize the words that slipped from his mouth. He asked instinctively, almost in a daze: “What do you mean you can’t wake her up?” “Didn’t she just donate 800cc of blood?”

‎Kane sees Castelle lost in thought ever since he told her that the people she knows as her parents aren't her real ones and that Rem could still be alive. ‎He gave her space until afternoon then he intervened. ‎ ‎Kane: “Come here.” ‎ ‎She hesitates. He tilts his head. His voice sharpens. ‎ ‎Kane: “I said—come here.” ‎ ‎She moves toward him slowly, eyes down. He watches her carefully.

His coat was long, black as sin, and in his hand— A cane. Carved silver, topped with the snarling head of a wolf. Blade swore under his breath. “No. No fucking way.” The man turned toward the camera. Even through distortion, I saw it. The eyes. Cold, blue, machine-bright. Kane. Alive. Changed. He smiled—slow, knowing—and raised the cane in salute before the feed cut to black. The drone exploded, taking the table with it. When the smoke cleared, all that was left was the echo of his voice, faint through the static speaker.

Alex, Ivanna and I went inside the house. Kane was sitting in the hall and reading the newspaper, unaware of the upcoming storm in his life. Ivanna parted away from me and took steady steps towards him. “Someone is enjoying her sister's demise.” She said to gain his attention. Kane's eyes widened when he turned and found Ivanna alive. “You're alive” He exclaimed and stood up from the couch. “Unfortunately for you, I am” She smirked and encircled her hand around her chest. She looked like a fierce and unbeatable queen.

Kane smiled widely , he clapped his hands twice . " There you have it Josh , Wasn't too hard now , was it ? " , Kane encouraged . Josh let out a sigh . " I didn't think it was possible for you to get scarier Kane ", Josh told him . Kane laughed . " But , honestly . Where the hell is that fucker Kaz ? " , Kane asked too . Kaz was the one of them that was taking his new job way too seriously , he was constantly gone . ' Gathering intel ' was all he ever did these days .

“I couldn’t fit more in, but he’s streaming out to hundreds of channels.” As soon as the countdown is over, Zael unmutes one of the streams and turns up the sound. Kane appears on the screen. He’s in his public office, sitting on the edge of his desk as he always does, dressed in only a pair of shorts, still filthy from the recent battle. His eyes are red and swollen, his face streaked with recently shed tears. “Don’t look away,” he says.