Sylus X Zayne Novels & Stories

Slowly, he slid off one of his hockey gloves, showing me his pale, strong hand, and extended it to me. “I’m Zayn. Zayn Winchester.” The name hit me like a punch. Zayn Winchester, the lycan prince of the Silver Wolves Clan, the rival pack my father and Oliver had talked about with much hate for years. He was the famous high school hockey player who had beaten our school’s team in the finals last year.

After handing his work bag to Gianna, the driver followed her inside, leaving the two of them alone. The air felt colder, especially when Elmy saw Zayne pull out a pack of cigarettes. He took a slow drag before exhaling the smoke into the air. Then he walked toward the railing and stood near one of the pillars. “Have you met Lyra?” “Yes. And I heard about you acknowledging Sunny as your wife,” Elmy said, keeping her voice from trembling. “So… what’s your plan this time?” “Hm, nothing.” Zayne smiled faintly. “Why?”

She stumbled, bumping into some students behind her, but she didn’t back down. “Why—” “Shut up!” Zayne barked, and the whole hall shook. His eyes turned blue, anger written all over him as he stalked towards Nyssa. His aura and power flooded the space like smoke as he stalked towards Nyssa, and she trembled. “I don’t want to see you around Layla or me again. Do you understand? And if you dare insult her again, you won’t like the consequences.” He growled, glaring down at her.

Now you've got to understand, we've all seen Ty in the grips of this shit before, and nothing, and I mean nothing brings him out. We usually hold him or tie him down until it passes. It's the equivalent to one of his rages when he's awake only these happen when he's asleep and are usually brought on by trauma. I guess seeing his woman all beat to shit would do that. "Zak what the fuck are you doing?" "I don't know Cord." "Get her the fuck outta there." He moved towards me where I was leaning over the bed holding the baby in place.

Zane let out with a casual look which pissed Cyrus up because he could see that Zane was not getting angry anymore, which did make Cyrus now look like the desperate one. When he started away from Zane, the audience's intense gaze made Cyrus start sweat even more, and he darted his eyes to Mr. Briggs to see that he too looked defeated, neither of them expecting for Emma and Zane to stand up for themselves. “Boss, you need to look at this,” Yoko suddenly whispered, raising his head from his computer screen to lock eyes with Zane.

Persephone's echoing voice came, wishing Zadicus goodluck. Zadicus smirked, pumped up when his lover was here and helping him out. “Yeah, let’s end this, love.” He whispered, smirking darkly, wiping the blood on the corner of his lips, ready to pour all his power in his last attack. Persephone went up, throwing Sapphire Lynix back, releasing the blazing breath again to burn him which made him screech and move back, trying to hit them by their tail but Persephone moved her staff.

she inclined a nod to Rominic. Zayne blushed and shyly put his finger in his mouth. "I'm Zayne. Zayne with a 'y' in the middle, Z-A-Y-N-E. Mom said she likes the unique spelling or something like that," "There's also other alternative spelling, you know," "Yeah, I like Zain too but I like Zayne better," "Me too. I had a classmate who was Zane in high school, he was an ass– er, jerk. He was a big bully,"

he continued slowly, “…takes it all.” Silence fell again. Heavy and deadly. Naya’s grip on me tightened. She was panicking. I could feel it from her grip. I didn’t look at her. I couldn’t. “Don’t, Zane…” she whispered. Her voice broke something in me. I couldn’t look weak… I have to protect mine… Alpha Xander stood. “You will not…” “I accept.” I cut him off

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

* * * * * * * Zane’s POV * * * * * * * I watched as Lynn took Amelia to the dance floor, and he was so close to her body that the wine glass in my hand shattered when I clenched my fist on it tightly. I was gritting my teeth as I watched her move sloppily in his arms, the scene was enough to give me nightmares for the rest of my life. It was extremely nauseating. But I can’t go there and claim her because I was worried what everyone might think. I cannot be seen with her publically. I am a future Alpha and she is a mere wolf from pauper’s pack. I asked the bartender to fill in another glass of corona for me. I swirled the glass and drained it in one go. The alcohol burned my throat a little