Zane Bennett Novels & Stories

I didn’t believe it was pure coincidence that someone would trade a valuable antique for a slip of paper. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Zane adjusting the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then rubbing it awkwardly—clearly guilty. He seemed to think that staying silent would get him off the hook. Kane exposed him without hesitation. “It was Zane.” Zane laughed dryly. “Haha… guess I couldn’t hide it from you.” He then explained everything from start to finish. After watching the livestream, he’d gotten curious about what Kane had written on the slip and went to find Bintia.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

Am going to act like i don't have a clue of their plans, when we leave this building am going to run away. But i need a weapon. "Hi my name is Bethany you can call me beth ."I said trying to flirt with a guard. "Well you have a nice name and a really sexy body."He said looking at me lustfully. "Do you want to ..."I whispered in his eyes. I saw a small knife in his pocket ,it would be easy for me to use. "Let's go to my room ,nodody come there."He said holding my hands. "Ok ."I said following him ,I could see the bulge in his pants.

NORA’S POV A biker. Zane was a biker. And a fucking famous, wealthy good one at that. I watched him hum through his obstacles, swerving excellently with perfect precision around hoops. People cheered and chanted his name, but all I could think about was how many times I had spread my legs, how often I had held my phone in my hands, eyes on his pictures and videos as I rubbed my clit.

“Hello, Natalie Blue Watson,” Zane said calmly. “What do you want?” Natalie snapped, shocked that her new boss was standing outside her door. Zane was about 6 feet tall with very handsome features. He had brown eyes and black hair which was cut shorter in the sides and left the middle longer. His smile was his weapon and every woman fell for it. Well, every woman except Natalie, who only saw a rich brat in him. “Won’t you ask me to come in?”

It was Zane. Butterflies exploded in my stomach. I couldn’t stop the wide grin that spread across my face. Zoey quickly nudged my elbow. “Compose yourself,” she whispered. Mrs. Eleanor Reed stood at the front with her usual calm smile. “Class, please give me your attention. We have a new student joining us today. This is Zane. He’ll be part of our group from now on. Zane, would you like to introduce yourself briefly?” Zane stepped forward, looking relaxed but confident. “Hi everyone. I’m Zane Cross. I’m sixteen, and my family just moved into the neighborhood. I’m really excited to be here at Edenvale Academy and to meet all of you.”

He nodded toward the man who’d challenged me at the barrier. I had to admit, I respected him for it. He hadn’t backed down—not even from me. He had Alpha potential written all over him. “Go on then,” Rex teased suddenly, glancing between him and Rose. “Introduce yourself, Zane.” I narrowed my eyes, already sensing there was more here than they were saying. Zane stepped forward, straighter this time. “Zane Rykar. Second-in-command of the Banished tribe. And…” He hesitated.

“Hello?” A crisp female voice responded. “Good evening. May I speak with Ms. Aria Stanton?” “This is she.” “My name is Vianne. I’m a secretary from Zane Corporation. I’m calling on behalf of Mr. Rowan Zane.” My stomach flipped. “I’m calling to inform you that you’ve been recalled to the parent company.” “What?” My voice dropped. “What parent company?” “Bennett & Aurum was acquired two months ago by a private equity group under the Zane Corporation umbrella. Effective immediately, you’ll be working under Mr. Zane.”

A muffled voice nagged at me, but my eyes felt too heavy to open, and I didn't want them to burn from the bright lights. Another downpour of cold water assaulted me, and this time, I cried out in shock. My eyes darted open, spotting the culprit. Zane stood before me, no longer in his suit but in a black shirt that hugged his toned body nicely. His tattoed arms were on full display as he crossed them over his chest, showing off his muscle, his dark jeans tight around his muscular thighs.

His tailored suit accentuates his lean physique. As he approaches, I feel a flutter in my chest. "Hi,", he says, his deep voice smooth. “Are you Ms Stella from Dèvon&Co.?" I hesitate, suddenly confused on why I'm here or who he is. "I... I'm..yes”, I stutter. His eyes sparkle with amusement. "I’m Zane,", he smiles, flashing his perfect rows of pearly white teeth. He extends his hand, and I take it absently. Zane’s hand envelops mine with his long fingers wrapping around my short ones.