Kane Powers Novels & Stories

“Now, Miss Garrison this was someone you were intimate with, do you remember their name?” I looked at her realising what she was doing, “Yes, Luke.” “Do you remember his last name?” I blinked and blushed, “No.” “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Not really. Tall, skinny, blonde hair but not really any exact features.” “So, if he was sat in this courtroom today you would not be able to pick his face out of the crowd?” “No.”

"Kane promised me her death would be avenged if I helped him. And unlike you, he actually has the power to keep his promises." Kane stood, descending from his seat like a king addressing peasants. "I must thank you, Shahira. Without your... relationship with Daren, Jacob wouldn't have been able to convince me to set this trap. Love makes people predictable." "I'm going to kill you," I said, my voice shaking with rage. "No, you're not. You're going to watch while I take everything from him, just like he tried to take everything from me." Kane walked around Daren, studying him like a prize. "The Human Alpha. The Wolfless Beast. Twenty-five years I've waited for this moment."

From the private jet they stepped into a convoy-Evelyn in a tailored coat the colour of smoke, Adrian and Luca on either side, silent and armed with more history than weapons. The Hartman liaison in Switzerland met them with a bow and an apology. “Kane maintains an office overlooking the lake, registered under maritime logistics. Local police can’t touch him without federal authority.” Evelyn’s eyes narrowed. “Then I’ll be his authority.” They met Kane at sunset. His office was too clean, too grand: a panorama of glass over dark water, minimalist furniture reflecting the world backward. He greeted them with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Ms. Hartman,” he said, accent unplaceable. “Or s

After tonight's mess, getting her to cooperate will be next to impossible. Kane's laugh was low and chilling. "In the face of absolute power, there's no such thing as impossible. I've already made it clear to her—she knows what defying me means. If the Stevens Corporation thinks they can walk away unscathed, well… that's nothing more than a dream." Harvey clenched his fists, a spark of excitement in his eyes. Though he secretly wished his father would die and leave him in charge, he could not deny that Kane's methods were unmatched.

Only Kane was missing, because this scene was too big, and there would definitely be many people who knew him present, and his identity would be exposed immediately. So only Peter and Kelsey arrived. At this moment, Kane was lying at home watching the live broadcast. Sheila, Mandy, and Justin ran up and down the scene, directing in an orderly manner. At this moment, a black Maybach stopped at the red carpet. Ben opened the car door, and Killian got out of the car. He was wearing a tailor-made dark high-end suit, perfectly outlining his broad shoulders and upright figure, with a simple and delicate black tie around the collar of a white shirt, the whole person's temperament was cold and stead

I sincerely didn’t believe this story, I know there is something driving him but all this story about him being this power hungry person is something I don’t believe in at all. “So let me understand it all, you are saying that you had been following up the Smiths just so you can get a position at the power William is offering”, he nods and I look at him, really look at him, not as the man I love, as a man who wants power and who will use whoever and whatever to get what he wants and surprisingly I can see him fit in that picture.

But it turned out that all along, it was all a lie. Kane leaned in closer, his breath warm and sour against my skin. He reached out, almost tenderly, and wiped a tear from the corner of my eye with the pad of his thumb. “I should have waited till you gave birth,” he murmured, “But Thomas wants your powers as soon as possible…. He can no longer wait.” He leaned in until his lips brushed my ear, his voice now a dark promise. “I have great plans for Scott. When I’m done with him…” He chuckled low and slow, “He’ll wish he was never born.”

Instead, he walked toward me with a confident smirk. “So, you’re the infamous Amara,” he said, his voice smooth. “The little witch everyone’s talking about.” I tightened my grip on the dagger, my heart pounding. “And you are?” He chuckled. “Call me Kane. And I must say, you’ve made quite the impression.” “Leave her alone,” Elian growled, stepping in front of me. But Kane wasn’t looking at him. His piercing gaze was locked on me. “Join us, Amara,” he said, ignoring Elian. “You have power—real power. Together, we could be unstoppable.”

Mateo mutters under his breath as I march away from him with a new mission burning in my mind. Minutes later, I’m storming out of the house in a flowy, halter-neck black dress. I’m not thinking this through, and I don’t care to. I’m just in desperate need of an answer. Any answer. I spot Kane leaning against one of the SUVs while scrolling on his phone and I walk toward him. He’s one of Nero’s trusted men, which means he knows exactly where the boss is. I stop directly in front of him. "Hi."