Zane Bennett Novels & Stories

With a smile, Belinda crossed her arm and hugged Emma's hand, saying, “There’s no rule that says we can.” A moment later, she and Belinda arrived outside with her security details and entered their cars. “Where the hell is she going?” Theo thought, clutching onto the bouquet in his hand. “I bet she's sneaking around with that bastard.” ******* The packing lot of HB was quiet as Zane sat on the hood of a spotless black Mustang, his hands stuffed in the pocket of his black jacket, a black mask covering half of his face, and a face cap over his hair.

Complete and utter domination. “Ladies and gentlemen, this might be the most dominant performance I've ever witnessed!” The commentator beamed. “Keep an eye on these two folks. We might be seeing them in the NBA a couple years from now. Zane Harrison and Max Callaghan crush the Massachusetts Minesweepers with fifty points each.” I turned slowly, scanning the court through the chaos. My eyes found him almost immediately. Zane, seated still on the bench with a towel over his head, grinning from the space across us.

But by then, Zane had already walked in and was waving at them from a distance. He crossed the room and took a seat, every moment and mannerism radiating the poise of a distinguished gentleman. Bella greeted him enthusiastically, "Hello, Mr. Aetos! I'm Bella Anderson, Natalie's childhood friend. It's a pleasure to meet you." Zane replied politely, "Hello. I'm Natalie's… friend. It's nice to meet you, too." As he spoke, he instinctively glanced at Natalie, trying to gauge her reaction. When Bella saw how careful Zane was, she teased, "Keep it up, Mr. Aetos. From friends to lovers, from lovers to soulmates—I'm rooting for you!"

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

Danika Williams After my chat with Elizabeth, my heart felt lighter. I was glad that she has become a strong woman and has such a wonderful man like Nathaniel Lachlan as her husband. I would have died with guilt if I would have ended up ruining her life like my mother has ruined mine.

I calmly cooed, taking a step toward her. She looked indecisive, narrowing her eyes in on me, and furrowing her brows in the process, "Who are you?" She murmured, "What are you?" Her voice was clearer as she asked those questions and I couldn't help but stare at her wide-eyed. It was such an odd question that I didn't expect from her. "What do you mean?" I asked, feigning unsureness, "My name is Zion Collins and although I said that I'm from Pluto, Angel face, I lied. I'm actually human."

“We have her.” Zay’s voice turns cold again. “This is my wife. I’m walking her to the door. Stay in your place.” Bennett groans but steps toward the entrance anyway. I hug Mr. and Mrs. Smith goodbye and thank the staff for dinner. Outside, the SUV is already pulling up. Terrence starts heading toward it. Bennett waits near the door. But Zay gently grabs my arm and turns me around. “Love… I miss you.” His voice is softer now.

“Mr. Harrington, this is Zane Sullivan. He’s an architect—specializes in sustainable urban projects. I thought he should connect with your grandson’s incubator.” Nerissa watched, her face a mask of polite detachment. She saw the way Jovi’s hand rested possessively on Zane’s arm. A tiny muscle twitched near her eye. Vance noticed. Harrington nodded, his attention already waning. “Sustainable design. Critical work…” “Sullivan is Nerissa’s husband.” Vance’s voice was a scalpel. Clean. Precise. Utterly calm. The air around them stilled. Harrington’s eyebrows shot up. He looked between the two couples. Jovi’s smile solidified into a grimace. Zane felt the blood drain from his face.

Zane got bored, he shouldn't changed his mind and go to camp along with the rest of his cousins. He decided to take a drive around town. His car came to a halt as the traffic light hit red. He went on I*******m to see if Anika have posted anything from camp and he saw a new pic from Anika with Ariana. He smiled, he should've tagged along with them to camp. The shouting of a girl drew his attention, he lowered his car glass to see what is happening. He just saw a small girl with dirty blonde hair and beautiful eyes wincing on the ground. She raised her eyes and their eyes locked.

"Are you done messing around? " Zane glanced at Carter, released the man's collar, and threw the fork into a wine glass. "Buzzkill," mumbled Zane, and he swaggered away. No matter what other people said about Zane, Stella was still grateful for his help that day. She never expected someone as unruly and arrogant as him to pass away last year from drowning.