Sadie Kane Fanart Novels & Stories

Kane only glanced at it once before starting to work. 【Watching my CP work together is so satisfying.】 【Wane must have practiced before, right? I don’t believe someone who couldn’t even hammer a nail earlier can suddenly build a table now.】 【This feels a bit fake too. She casually sketched a design drawing? It’s not even her field.】 【Ugh, if haters don’t believe it, then just leave. Why come here to disgust everyone?】 【I don’t even need to ask to know whose fans that hater belongs to.】

“She’s lucky I even let her walk with me.” Star was busy snapping selfies, her phone held high in the air as she angled it toward her and Theo. “Oh my God, the lighting is perfect right now,” she said, grinning at her screen. “Sade, come get in this picture!” “No thanks, Star,” Sade said, shaking her head. “I’m good.” “Your loss,” Star said, pouting as she adjusted her hat and snapped another photo. As they walked, Tamara sidled up beside Sade with a mischievous grin on her face. “Hey, Sade, I heard a rumor,” she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

Now, he even made sipping a coffee enchanting! She really wish a good artist could paint him now, thinking to that, she silently picked up her phone and secretly took a photo of him but too bad for her, the camera's sound was on and Kane jerked his head up immediately when he heard it. Out of embarrassment, she dropped her phone. Just what will be her reason of taking his picture?

Seraphina's POV "What's with you?" I whispered to Kane, who looked like he'd just seen a ghost. He silently handed me his phone. I sucked in a breath. On Sebastian's professional account-the one followed by every major East Coast faction leader and business partner-was a picture of a flawless strawberry muffin. No caption. Just a smiling emoji. That cheerful emoji felt way too out of place for the ice-cold Alpha I knew. What the hell was he thinking?

I had to really pretend to feel the same way as him, and it was damn stressful. Imagine forcing out tears just to show deep sadness when it is nowhere near what you feel. Inside me was nothing but joy at the fact that it was only a matter of days before my long-time dream would become reality, so feigning sadness at this moment was something I really strained myself to put up with. Kane would try to console me, telling me of different strategies and plans he was thinking of so he could wipe out Selene and her demon crew. He was planning on gathering all the packs around and even making peace with vampires.

I opened the message. **Mr. L:** "Have you seen this?" A link followed. I clicked it, curiosity piqued. The page loaded, and I froze, my eyes widening in disbelief. There, on the screen, was a picture of Kane. But that wasn’t the worst part. He was pulling Avery into a passionate kiss, his hand possessively on her waist. The headline read: **"Alpha King Kane Officially Announces Engagement to Fiancée, Former Luna Avery."**

Drake says. As we walk into the conference room, Drake follows me in. He takes a seat beside Colby and leans forward on his elbows. “So, I understand Kate explained a bit of my situation; I am looking for a woman who looks like this woman in this picture. I believe she goes by the name Lucy,” he says.

The popular star, Sadie, had had a romance with Xoan, the eldest son of the Warren family. However, the surrounding young ladies did not think so, looking at Yaslyn with doubtful gazes. "Do you think Yaslyn could be the homewrecker? Sadie is so beautiful and elegant, not to mention a major star. How could anyone not like her? " Zyra retorted immediately, "What are you talking about? Yaslyn is so exceptional. How could she intervene in someone else’s relationship? " "Sadie is an international superstar, a megastar in Hollywood. Her fans stretch from here to France! Yaslyn is only famous domestically. How can they compare? "

Three striking wolves with law-defying muscles, handsome faces, stunning eyes, attractive voices, and the most unreal but perfect body structures were staring at me. And using the magic of a paintbrush to get my every line, curve, and shape then blend it into perfection. They’d probably do a terrible job, which I would laugh at—though Ian seemed to know artistry—but they were so serious and focused. Even Kane and that made me ponder. Was it because of the Alpha title and saving their heads or did they really want to do it? ‘Maybe… impress you?’ ‘Why would they try to impress me?’ I noticed Kane smile and I suspected he was on my boobs.

"After all, when Mr. Kane's former mother-in-law passed away, Mr. Kane still had the mood to be all lovey-dovey with Ms. Young at the airport. I'm just an ex-wife with nothing left. What qualifications did I have compared to her?" Keegan frowned with confusion. He did not understand what Stella meant by saying that he was at the airport acting all lovey-dovey. However, it was not hard to sense her anger and resentment. When Keegan was about to explain, Trevor chipped in. "No wonder Mr. Kane is always so concerned about Ms. Young. So, she's the apple of your eye. If Mr. Kane had already gotten a new lover, why don't you stop bothering our artist? Our artist is different from Ms. Young, which