Novel & Cerita Kane Martin

Martrice didn't say a word he just sat on the hospital steps and opened his laptop. “What the hell are you doing, didn't you hear C said there was a bomb that could go off at any moment?” Kane said when he saw his cousin sit down like he was about to play a video game. “I'm going to find that bomb and disarm it, this is what I do. There isn't a bomb on this planet that I haven't created or disarm. You go and your sister, and get them outta here, but there is no rush, no bomb is going off while I’m here.” Martrice said as his fingers flew across his keyboard so fast you could barely keep up with his fingers. “Yea, no offense but If I could teleport outta here I would.” Kane said as he turned

I glared at him, my rage simmering just beneath the surface. "What do you want? And who are you? Can't you see I'm in no mood for company?" My tone conveyed my disinterest in engaging with anyone. He smiled, moving closer to me. I looked at him with empty, emotionless eyes. "I'm sorry for interrupting, but I think I've seen you before. You're Luna, the mate of Alpha Dean. What happened? Why did you come here to find comfort, drowning your sorrows?" I had no desire to hear him out. His words only fueled my anger. Standing up, holding my drink, I turned to confront him. Without waiting for his response, I emptied my glass over his head.

The convoy cut through Yokohama’s industrial sprawl like a blade through fog. Three blacked-out vans, engines low and growling, headlights off to avoid drawing eyes. Aiden sat in the lead vehicle beside Silas, the bound Victor Kane slumped in the back seat between two of Silas’s men—Reyes on one side, a silent giant named Marco on the other. Kane’s bald head gleamed under the dashboard glow, his predatory grin replaced by a swollen lip and a glare that promised murder if he ever got free.

I shook my head, then smiled a little bit. “It is something that I cannot disclose because if I do, he will force me to do that,” I replied. “In the name of Devious Clan, I Marcus Devious, son of Roger Devious, shall be your shield and will never leave your side to protect you from harm… You may summon me anytime you want… my flesh and my blood is in your hands… through this drop of blood, I shall be your loyal knight throughout your life and shall die if I become disloyal to you, my master, Clementine Westernia, half demon and half human, the princess of Westernian Empire and the heir of the demon world,” Marcus said, then he cut his palm using his sword and drop the blood in front of me. A

Marcus laughed. “I am not a competition to you Kane, tell me what do you want?” he asked. Kane thinks about it. “I want to kill Bellona and her stupid mate and if possible kill Selene '' he said, gritting his teeth. Marcus scoffed, his brother is the most dumb person in the whole wild world that is why he was killed. “I must say brother you are really dumb” he said, bluntly. Kane grits his teeth, of course he will always be dumb to him.

Matt instinctively stepped back warily, bracing himself for a fight with his billionaire rival. “I’m not here to fight with you, Matt. Instead, I came to make you an offer that you will find very beneficial to your life.” “I’m not interested.” “You haven’t even heard my offer.” “I don’t care!” “How old are you? Fifteen?” “Don’t make me lose my temper, Kane Beaumont. You don’t intimidate me.” “I’m happy to hear that,” Kane said dryly. “Now listen to what I have to say. I am aware that you hate your job at Madison Ranch but you enjoy farming and everything else that comes with the terrain.”

He mysteriously disappeared with a promise. So…his name is Martin… Kathy knew that her boss was a beautiful woman that hung out in a beautiful crowd. And being Celine’s personal assistant for years, she came across multiple men that tried to win her heart; all the rich and handsome, and powerful men that befriended Kathy to find a way to get closer to Celine. From all those men, she hadn’t seen someone who emanated an air of quiet charm. Martin appeared warm and mature. She wanted to talk to him out of curiosity, but she didn’t have the courage. This was the first time she met her boss’s boyfriend, after all. At least she guessed he was still Celine’s boyfriend—she still had a couple of phot

She couldn’t have been more thankful to hear Jess yell at them to stop horsing around and eat. Margo stood between Kane and Maribell waiting in line to get something to eat when there was a loud commotion outside, alerting them to the fact that they had some unwanted visitors. Kane grumbled his dissatisfaction at being taken away from his meal and marched off towards the front of the club. “Both of you stay here.” He grumbled without turning back towards them. “He’s a bit of a caveman, huh?” Maribell giggled. “He’s alway been that way. Being a vet and a member of a MC doesn’t help either.” Margo chuckled.

he asked me. Stanley’s POV Since, my contact with Kate I have been trying to put two and two together, I discovered that her parents might not be as simple as everyone think. Moreover, from a psychological point of view I think she suffered from PTSD. “Her dad is a Syrian American and her mom is a Belgian. They died when she was eight years old. Her full name is Kate Zainab Omar.” Emma’s POV “Wow! I don’t even that much” I said with excitement. “Why does that name Zainab sounds so familiar?” I asked Stanley.

Samantha As agreed, dinner has been set, and the only one left to arrive is Maximo. Santino and I quietly wait for him, while at the same time, I try not to stare at Santino too much. He looks so sexy today in a four-piece suit and freshly styled hair. He looks like the ultimate perfectionist I know him to be. “I miss my brother. Can I get a chance to talk to him?” Santino’s eyes rise from the phone in his hands to look at my face. Our eyes meet, and he appears to be as bored as ever.