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Zane voiced and I felt hollowed out. “Don't patronise me, Zane!” But Zane headed straight for the shelves, arranging some old ledgers with meticulous fingers. Then he took one from the shelf, turned a page and put it back. I clenched my fists by my sides. "Pay attention to me," I ordered, taking a step closer. Zane ignored me completely. He took another book and inspected its cover before bringing it over to the large drawer in the desk. He put the books into the drawer and closed it with a push of his hip.

Chapter 11 Attack WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Walking deeper into the forest, Zane arrived at her hidden cottage. Feeling a little tired physically and emotionally, she decided to rest inside. Lying down the wooden bed, Zane came up with a reckless idea. Frustratedly pulling her hair while groaning in annoyance.

Zane was so scared that his body became tense all of a sudden. He thought that he had been discovered by Nikolai, so he quickly tried to find excuses. At the same time, he heard some soft cries. ....... ..... ........ Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

Zane snapped finally losing his patience. "You should be grateful I did not snap your neck when I had the chance, I just wasn't in the mood to kill then, but I will not hesitate to do so if you do no control the way you speak to me" he growled and Ace immediately sensed his wolf was close to surfacing, good thing he was not near him or he would have been six feet under before he would blink. "Now back to my question, what happened to her in a dungeon for her to have been traumatized by it," Zane asked in a commanding tone.

Her mouth and throat were hot and dry from nervous anticipation. Past conversations with her aunt about zombies surfaced in her mind. Panic threatened to consume all reason as the movement grew closer. She did her best to focus on what she’d learned from those conversations. Her aunt had encountered a few mutants in the early years of the apocalypse. She said little about it, but Kendra could tell that whatever her aunt was forced to do had an unpleasant impact on her aunt’s soul.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

The door to Zane’s office stood slightly ajar, but I still did the polite thing and knocked, despite Zane telling me multiple times to just come in. “Come in, angel,” Zane's rough voice came through, and involuntarily a small smile tugged at my lips. I didn’t love the nick name, but fuck me – the damn thing was growing on me. I pushed the door open and easily found Zane. He was hunched over his desk, a furrow in his brow as he scribbled something on a notepad. Stunned, I took a look around and realized that papers were scattered everywhere. Spilling onto the floor and threatening to take over the entire room.

“He’s been busy with his own life. But yeah, he checks in.” I nodded, but the unease lingered. I tucked the thought away for now, unwilling to face it just yet. Next, Zane showed me the library: a sanctuary of stories and knowledge. The shelves were filled with everything from classic literature to art books, the spines worn from years of use. I ran my fingers along the titles, feeling a strange connection to the man who had built this quiet refuge. “You read a lot,” I remarked. “Only to distract myself,” he said. “And sometimes, to escape.”

Well, that went well, not that I ever expected anything different this mountain of a man has so much love to give, and even though baby number three was a complete surprise, I still have visions of a possible baby number four or five. Zane comes from a big family and is happiest when surrounded by his children, nieces and nephews, and the ever-growing children of the Swift family. He is just amazing, My big cuddly teddy bear! Authors note I am so sad this story has come to an end. It's been an emotional one for me after losing my Mum, my biggest fan, I found it so hard to get my head back into writing, but I made a vow to finish this for her and today I did.

Oh goodness, her ovaries were kicking in high gear because seeing that look in Zane’s eyes just made him ten times sexier than he already was. “I think I can handle that,” he said, nodding as he sank into the rocking chair and accepted a book from Beatrice. “The Pretty Pink Princess,” he read in a soft voice as Dina listened with rapt wonder, leaning against his chest as if Zane was a part of their routine and not a stranger. Tears stung Beatrice’s eyes as something heavy dragged on her heart and she backed out of the room before she started crying. If Zane were a normal guy, maybe it would’ve worked out between them but Zane was more than just a good guy she’d hooked up with. In fact, she w