Novel & Cerita Zane Bennett

Alpha Darren did not consider his marriage to be a business marriage. Alpha Darren finally sat down again, he also wanted to clarify something that was still lingering in his mind. “You used me to cover up your shame?” He gave Annabelle a sharp look. “I am Alpha Pack Kyne! Do you know who you're messing with?” Annabelle looked down deeply, she knew and understood she was wrong. But she was also very pressured at that moment. She might be asked to abort her fetus and her boyfriend might be killed by her father if he knew all that. That's why she asked for help from the strongest person in the Pack, Alpha Darren.

“That was romantic.” “Sure,” one brother said. “Almost dying really sold it.” Zane muttered, “I hate all of you.” “No, you do not,” Nox replied warmly. “You are glowing.” “I am not glowing.” “You are glowing,” Cayden confirmed. “He is pregnant.” “I AM NOT! God, don’t spread rumours!” Zane murmured, “I am never performing with you again.” “You say that every time,” Cayden replied. Another quiet whistle. Zane pointed blindly backstage. “One more and I will flood this place.”

In just a few hours, we will be touching down in Dripping Springs, Texas– Zane's hometown and the place where the charade will be staged and so I was a bundle of nerves. Taking another deep breath, stole a furtive glance at Zane. His jaw was set, while his steely grey eyes were fully focused on the laptop balanced in front of him on the fold-out table. He looked every inch the formidable and intimidating billionaire businessman he is, with not even a single hair out of place in his tailored suit. How on earth does he manage to be so calm and collected in such a situation when I’m here literally shaking like a leaf inside?!

, Pashika asked him immediately after witnessing how panicked he was looking. "Baby Bubble is acting differently", Zane spoke after catching his breath. "What are you talking about?", Arjun asked him. "She said She is not our Arika. Her name is INSANE and she is fifteen years old and wanted to marry me", Zane explained to them, and at the last line, he swallowed hard. Zane was a young innocent boy who grew up mostly with his maternal grandparents and aunt who was completely different from his elder brother CHASE who was a replica of older Demon aka their father 'Daniel Miller'.

Zane asked unexpectedly, his tone cool and observant. Nessa’s head snapped up in surprise, then immediately dropped back down toward her shoes. "I..." The rest of the sentence died in her throat. Zane casually leaned back against one of the polished display tables, crossing his long legs. A slim cigarette appeared between his fingers. "I can turn my back if it eases your nerves," he offered smoothly, his lips twitching with the ghost of a dark smile. "Though I can't imagine why it would make a difference."

Ang half hid behind me and Linc must have choked on his spit. "For the record, I wasn't lying." Zane said defensively, "This is my cousin Nixon, he and his wife are big fans." "Hey." I didn't know what else to say to him. He looked like he ate Andrew whole, and the guy behind him probably ate humans as a snack. "Thanks, that means a lot." I added. His lips curled into a frosty smile, "Yeah well, it's our anniversary and-" I heard a little yelp.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” I followed her line of sight. Zane. He was kneeling in the grass beside a little girl I didn’t recognize, gently tilting her knee to examine a scrape. He murmured something reassuring, brushing dirt away with the corner of a tissue. The child’s mother hovered anxiously, but Zane was calm, focused, and careful. The picture of compassion. Bethany’s mouth twisted. “At any other time, I’d probably melt watching him play healer. But I know better.”

I know what I need to do now. *** Who knew Professor Bennett had the answer I’d been seeking all along? Today, I’m going to reject Zane. I can’t stop thinking about Lina, his dead mate, and how much pain he must have buried deep inside after losing her. I understand him a little better now, but that doesn’t change what I need to do. I can’t stay tied to him. I push open the door to the house and see Zane sitting in the living room. I take a deep breath. It’s go time, Katarina.

"Hunter Bernadette, champion for three years in a row" "Well, he is in for a change" Cole smiles cheekily at me. "Do you know there is nothing you can do without me Zeke Kian" I roll my eyes. "You are sounding so fucking girlish now I might puke" "Admit it" "Shut up!" • • •