Wanting Mr Cane Novels & Stories

Still, the world of desire is endless, and there’s always more to taste, especially when the right woman is part of the equation. Tonight, I sank into a seat in the dim corner of the strip club, my anticipation sharpened by Star’s earlier promise. She said tonight would be different. That this woman would be worth my time. Honestly, I hadn’t planned on coming here. Corporate turmoil had been draining my focus, but I refused to show weakness not even to myself. I didn’t know much about the new dancer Star hinted at, but if Star vouched for her, she must be something special. The music pulsed, and Star began her act, one I’d seen more than once before the lights dimmed and smoke rolled across

Susan said immediately she left. "I also guess I will have to go on with my plan by seducing him." I said. "Go for it girl" Susan hyped as I just rolled my eyes. I went to meet my so called husband as I stood beside him and gave him the most wonderful smile ever. I exchanged greetings with some of his friends and business partners. *FEW HOURS LATER* "I'm fucking married just like that." I muttered to myself as I walked behind Jayden. I couldn't stop but to admire his masculine back, I wish I could feel it.

I gave my quick analysis before leaving. I may be right; I may be wrong. But there’s no point in stressing over things that we have no control of. I wonder why Cane is so eager to please the Don. It’s like he has this built-in inferiority towards the Marbles. Oh, to be a fly on the wall whenever they have their meetings.

We have a lead in London. Cane stared at the screen, and a slow, cruel smile spread across his face, replacing the humiliation with something far more sinister. "So," Cane whispered to himself. "You want to take my company? You want to destroy my reputation? You want to take my power? Ha! Let's see how you spin this. I’ll take the one thing you actually care about." He typed out his reply with a smile. Send your finest men there. Bring the child to me.

The mate bond does not exist—not yet—and my wolf was beginning to get restless. She wanted that connection to Cane's wolf. She wanted to be able to smell him from afar and talk to him through her mind link. Right now she doesn't even know what he smelled like. She wanted to know and I wanted that too. The wedding is going to be the best opportunity for that. But I needed to see cane. To make sure his mind is in the best place and either manipulate him or threaten him to not do anything stupid. Cane was hardly dressed when I met him. He kept brandishing his sword as if he was fighting invincible enemies something that he only did when he was worried. I cleared my throat and he stopped.

Ava was finally getting what was coming to her. I watched as Cane's face darkened, his jaw clenched in anger. "Take me to her," he said to Ken, his voice low and menacing. I felt a thrill of excitement, knowing that Cane was about to discover the truth about Ava's situation. And I was eager to see how he would react when he gets to know that his mistress has been defiled by another man.

Cane said menacingly. “I want to get on with my life,” Meredith sulked. “It’s bad enough I’ll get married to Austin, but the wait is killing me.” “If it takes you a few more months, then so be it. The payout will be enough to shut you up, just leave everything to me. All you have to do is spread your legs some more to seal the deal. If he doesn’t believe that thing inside you isn’t his, then have a go at it a few more times,” Mrs. Cane said.

She was tall and looked at me for a few seconds before vanishing through another door. I climbed the stairs after Kilian, following the corridors; when he opened the office door I didn't bother looking around to see that Jane wasn't there. Kilian walked calmly to his armchair and sat, pouring himself a drink. "Want a drink?" he had the nerve to ask. "Are you kidding me? Is that what this is about?" Kilian took a sip and ran his hands through his short hair. "You should cut your hair — there are females here who can do that for you. And lots of other things, too."

Becky took a deep breath, she closed her eyes trying to clear her mind. ***** From a distance, she could see The Great James Miller standing with the phone in his ears, talking to someone. He looked very handsome in a white shirt whose sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, she admitted that his charm would probably make any woman lose their mind so they are willing to be tortured just to get a chance to make love to him. And she, she wasn't going to let herself be like them, she was going to fight herself with all her might to not fall in love with her master.

assistant"> The water rippled softly around me as silence settled between us again. “You should hate me,” I said after a moment. “I slept with my fiancé’s father.” Then I let out a small breath before continuing. “I mean, I know Ryan isn’t exactly perfect and he already told me what he wants from our marriage. He wants to have his life, his women, and I’m supposed to be some dutiful wife.” Victor’s expression changed immediately, the calm stoic look on his face disappearing into a deep frown. “Ryan said what?” he asked sharply. “He plans to pursue other women while you’re married?”