Ninjago Echo Zane Novels & Stories

“Once you see him for yourself, you’ll understand. He’s powerful enough to end you in seconds.” Mac scoffed. “Sounds like a delusion to me.” Zane’s lips twisted into a grin. “Come now.” His voice dropped to a hiss. “Let the games begin.” He raised his hand. Energy crackled around him. “Fight me.”

I wanted to snap back something hot and funny, but before I could, Maya stepped forward, eyes flashing. “Back off, Bianca,” Maya said, voice cute but full of fire. “Aria can try out if she wants. You’re just scared she’ll actually be good and steal your spotlight. Or maybe you’re scared she’ll steal Zane for real this time.” Bianca’s face turned red. She raised her hand like she was going to slap me again. “You little—” But then a deep, smooth voice cut through the noise. “Enough.” Zane stepped out from the crowd, helmet under his arm, looking all tall and serious in his practice gear. His eyes locked on mine for a second, soft and surprised, before he turned to Bianca.

of the Deep-Registry. "Zane! You’re the only one heavy enough to move that puck!" Elara roared. Zane threw himself into the path of the Anti-Matter Lead. The impact shattered his shoulder-plate, sending shards of obsidian flying into the void. He let out a roar of pure, biological agony—a sound that shouldn't exist in a world of code. "I’ve spent my whole life being a 'Weight'!" Zane screamed, his eyes glowing with a desperate, amber fire. "Today, I’m the Anchor!"

Zane. He stood there for a moment, looking down at us like a predator surveying wounded prey. Then he jumped. His body dropped from the roof and landed on the road below with a grace that should not have been possible for someone his size. He straightened and walked toward us, the empty launcher hanging from his hand. "It is too soon for you to leave," he called out, his voice carrying across the space between us. "We have not finished our business yet." Kael was already out of the passenger seat, standing beside me. His body was tense, his hands already crackling with heat. At the corner of my eye, I saw Vex and Cass taking whatever they could in their vehicle.

It was unlike anything I had ever seen before. Zane surprised me by asking me to show off my abilities. I had no problem showing off, and he was actually helpful with tips. At first, I was slightly irritated that he was giving me training tips, but then I realized he knew what he was talking about. Ever informed that Zane trains the new members and prepares them for the field, which explains why Ever, Kai, and Rupert are fantastic warriors.

Emmi POV: I feel awkward, and a new conversation needs to start. “Why is there a guy strapped up in your room Gunner?” Dante breaks the silence and changes the subject, which I am grateful for. I now let my eyes go to Zane and finally take him in. He isn’t as big as the others, at least in height. Yet his muscles are just as big, if not bigger. His strong jawline is perfect. Yet, he is covered, his shirt buttoned all the way up, almost as if he is hiding something. What though? In those deep brown eyes, though, is pure warmth and love. I look towards Gunner. He is all muscle, big, and his blue eyes are mesmerising yet full of crazy; even I know crazy when I see it. I stay looking at him as I

his voice was on the verge of trembling as he tried to remain calm. Nero looked as if he was about to walk away as he clenched his fists and bit his lip, but in one swift move, he had punched Zane in his jaw, blood dripping from his mouth. “Zane!” she yelped. "He's fine," Nero spoke in a monotone voice. She immediately lost what was left of her calm composure, untangling her fingers from Zane’s hand.

“I want to know every bloody thing about them. Especially about their Alpha- Zompano and the brothel owner- Zev. “You must have your reasons, Aira. I trust you,” Zane sighed. “Fine ! I will get back to you with everything tomorrow morning,” he agreed and started to part ways with me to leave for his football practice. However, we all stopped in our tracks when the speakers of the Academy blared out:

Her reflexes are unmatched. Zane looks shocked but not as shocked as he does when I snap his neck. His pale blue eyes hold only hate and then emptiness. I would have wanted him to live. He is my baby cousin, only 20, unmated. I didn’t want to, but he left me no choice.

Then in a sharp and unwavering voice, he demanded, “What the hell are you doing here? Or are you so eager to hear Trina’s answer to your disgusting ultimatum? Well, here it is; she says go to hell! Your wealth and power don’t intimidate us at all. You can drag this to any court in this world as you threaten to, but you will surely lose. Eleanor belongs with her mother— the only one who has been there for her ever since she was born. And as for Jayden? Believe me, he will end up embarrassing you because he will definitely choose his mom, his living and breathing mom. The same Mom you had lied to him, claiming she's dead! The same Mom who is not just alive and present, but also more of a pare