Zane Bennett Novels & Stories

Especially when he was amongst his teammates and he had to show them who was boss. I got dressed in twenty-five minutes, and I didn’t care that I had kept my new boyfriend waiting. By the time I walked outside, Zane was leaning against his famous Audi R8, casually dressed in black jeans and a Northbridge cardigan. His hair was slightly messy, like he had run his fingers through it on the way there, and somehow that only made him look better.

My aim was unwavering, it could be a distraction, and getting distracted is against my training. "Princess relax, it was a test and you seem to pass every test I throw at you." My dad laughed wholeheartedly before he cleared his throat again, "this is Zane Ash and as I said, he is a very good person. A respectable man who built his empire from scratch," he praised Zane as he stared at my figure lustfully, but I was still aiming at his head, "he deals in Nuona and specialized firearms." My eyes widened when I heard Nuona,

Zavier pressed his lip into a thin line, even though he doesn't exactly like her plans, he just nodded, “Fine. I will have that arranged.” *** Zara sat on her new desk, scrolling through her laptop as she tried to catch up on news about Ace Carter. Most of the articles were about his career achievements, but one caught her eyes. An engagement article with Gina Bennet. The name echoed in her mind like an unwanted melody. Gina Bennett. Of course, it had to be her. The only person that came out of nowhere and ruined what was supposed to be the best part of her high school and social life. Zara bit her lip, forcing a smile, “At least he didn't screw this one up.”

It's like I had brought a guy home and was eagerly waiting for mom to approve him '" What happened between you two.?" val asked " Sshhh I will tell you later right now let's watch.."I said silencing him " Good evening miss Reyes.." Zane said with a charming smile "Good even uh......." " Zane Zane Micheal Black ma'am." he said it with so much respect I awed at him. Mom looked him over up and down for like ten minutes well it wasn't really ten probably three. she nodded her head turned around and smiled

Kane replied, "It'd be much easier if it were an ordinary family. Xander could just go in and out of the house as he wished. And Keith, I feel like you've been getting more careless lately. You need to be more attentive." Kane had been always nagging lately. Once he started, he could go on for a long time. It made people get tired of him. Keith did not want to listen to Kane's nagging anymore. "Dr. Watson, Mr. Zane has finished his IV drip. You should go check on him." Kane corrected him, "Xander Zane is dead. He goes by Nathan Hart now. That's his only identity. Stop calling him Mr. Zane. Don't anger him again."

“Where are you going?” “Shit,”Ethan curses under his breath. He takes a breath, composing himself, then turns around. “Duncan, I need to speak with James.” The man in the doorway is shorter than Ethan, and has blond hair scraped into a bun. He’s wearing a blue tartan kilt—so he’s not one of Ethan’s clan. He grins, then gestures behind him. “Come inside,” he says. Ethan pauses for a beat before he sighs. He heads back toward the door, his hand still clasped around mine.

“Think what you want.” The door opens again, and Zane steps inside. He’s dressed casually today, a fitted black sweater and dark jeans, but there’s an effortless confidence in the way he carries himself, his broad shoulders relaxed, his dark hair slightly tousled. In his hands, he holds a bouquet of flowers. His eyes meet mine, and for a moment, I forget the weight of my parents’ words.

Zane As I sat with my personal cabinet, discussing the intricate details of our latest ventures, the atmosphere in the room was a mix of intensity and confidence. We had been working tirelessly to expand our influence, and the success of our operations depended heavily on precision and secrecy. My advisors, each an expert in their field, were laying out the plans with meticulous care. Just as my chief strategist, Lila, was about to present her latest analysis on our territorial gains, the door swung open with a force that silenced the room.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Once Zane regained his footing, he looked about. He did not know why James was hiding his identity from the Callahans, but he could tell that James had no standing in the family. He considered for a few seconds before approaching again. “James is my savior. Do you know who I am? I’m Zane Dawn. Maybe you don’t know me and have never heard of me, but let me introduce myself. I control all the mines in the north. My operations include hundreds of coal, gold, and diamond mines. Whatever is underground is mine.”