Novel & Cerita Kane Martin

Martin did show a unique talent for trouble, especially in the women he chose. At one point he found two of his part-time girlfriends were pregnant. Marriage was not an option, both girls were poor ex-strippers who were demoted by age and heavy use into making cheap p**n in the period before p**n became popular. The two boys they birthed were named Curtis Hightower Brumhuld (he was given Martin's last mane) and Ivan Hightower Summers (his Mother's stage name). Ivan was born 3 months after Curtis. Both poor mothers identified Martin as the father on the birth certificates. Martin acknowledged both infants as his. At the births neither women was aware of the other woman's relationship with Mar

Dean: “What have you been up to over the past three years?” I asked, shaking my head in question. Kai looked down at his coffee and frowned at its smell. The coffee sucked, but it did the job of keeping us awake. “Been here, done that, made a few friends and many, many enemies.” He said, and I chuckled. “Your dad wanted me to get inside Lorenzo’s place. I failed to do that when your mate chose to leave the pack. Well, in other words, when Mariana almost killed her earlier today.”

Kane recognised all of Ethelyne's physical and financial advantages. Despite the huge gap, Kane still held out hope for himself to capture Ethelyne's heart. Kane is one of the many men who still have the confidence to be Ethelyne's companion. However, Ethelyne is too expensive for a man like Kane. Actually Ethelyne knows Kane, but Ethelyne has her own system in dealing with any man, she is not a random woman. Kane made a face. "Miss Wilmer, what a coincidence, we are both looking for a new car here. Do you have a new bodyguard from the Rock Family? I just found out that Marvin can do martial arts and hold a gun." Keenan smiled mockingly.

If a mission required those skills, they would be contacted accordingly. There had never been a true leader. Then Kane arrived. Initially, they dismissed him. He was just a kid, an orphan as far as they knew. But Kane Soren Vitali was far more than that. He was the real heir to Marchetti Corporation. Before they even realized it, Kane had already gathered intel on every single one of them—their strengths, their weaknesses, their pasts.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

I wrapped the blue ribbon around my wrist. I looked for someone in the crowd and saw Mr. Kane comfortably sits under the tree with Luke. Is he not going to join the game? Yeah, right. He's not the type of person who likes socializing with ordinary people. I bet he's frowning behind those expensive sunglasses. “He's obviously unapproachable.” I was about to divert my attention but a blond-haired woman sat beside him. “Or not.” The vice president of Kane Group, Ms. Kelly Mertz. She looks good as always, compared to a heiress like me. It doesn't suit me at all.

“Seems like you were the one who got dumped.” Her cheeks flushed red—half anger, half embarrassment. “I wasn’t! I curse you to never find your mate!” “That’s fine. It’s not like I want one,” Kane answered nonchalantly. Kathleen’s eyes widened in horror. “What? You don’t want to find your mate?! Did you get your heart broken early or get dumped or something? Is that why you’re scared of finding one?” Kane remained expressionless. “It’s troublesome dealing with emotional matters. I’d rather kill enemies and devote myself to training.”

MILLER GROUP — 10AM Kieran signed the last document. Set down his pen. Diego stood by the door. Waiting. "What?" Kieran didn't look up. "Someone's here to see you." "I don't have appointments this morning." "I know." Diego's voice was careful. "He says you know him." Kieran looked up. "Name." "Marcus Kane." The pen in Kieran's hand snapped. He stared at the broken pieces. Then at Diego. "Send him up."

Kaiden The sun was barely up when I arrived at the restaurant, already annoyed at being dragged out so early. I pushed through the glass doors, scanning the tables until my eyes landed on my agent, Martin. He was seated in the far corner, sipping what looked like green tea and scrolling through his tablet. All in the day’s work. I strode over, pulling my sunglasses off and tossing them on the table. “Alright, Martin. What’s so urgent you couldn’t let me sleep in for once?”

This time around I don't mind killing any fucking body if their death is going to bring out my people. Martin took a deep breath before speaking and then I knew something was wrong somewhere. “ We received a mail from Kane a few hours ago but I couldn't inform you on time because you were asleep and I didn't want to disturb you” “What is the content of the mail?” I asked Martin, trying so hard to control myself. Martin went for his back pocket and brought out the letter. He was still trying to open it when I collected it from him to read the content myself. “ Hey, Aiden, but it seems you don't value the life of your so-called love and bodyguard turned friend… hahaha, if you know what's going