Novel & Cerita Zane Book

If that were to happen, he would have no one but himself to blame, but it would be pretty amusing. That was Zane’s one character flaw. He was too nice and didn’t think much of the feelings of others. It was a good trait to have, but it was also a double-sided sword. Where it made one feel good, it hurt another. And it looked like I wasn’t the only one thinking this, as when I look at where Nol stands, I see a look of anger on his face. Smirking, I hug Zane’s shirt closer to myself as we stop in front of a car.

I didn’t agree to that, but would it be that bad? Not for nothing, but Zane is sexy as hell. He’s mysterious and definitely dangerous. I can sense he’s powerful. Zane’s aura is more potent than an alpha’s aura. He demands respect and loyalty. He’s not a man to mess with. His job is to collect the souls of the dead and deliver them to Death. Yeah, he’s not an enemy I want to have. In a way, I’m intimidated by him, and he doesn’t even own my soul yet. Combined with his handsome good looks and fit body, I bet he knows exactly what to do with a woman.

The latter said then disappeared. Zane left right after what happened in the library, she couldn’t bring the book with her since she knows it would be chaotic, and it is not a book that she should hold. Her plan is to find the original copy, if her parents are really Selena and Gavin, then she must be the only one who can find the book because when she held the one that Ferlin gave her, she felt the book refusing her touch, she really was not meant to hold anything except the one that was blessed by the moon goddess, Meiko herself.

She didn’t speak, but the way she looked at Zane said everything. Zane then turned to Cain, giving him a curt nod. He then opened the gift and his eyes widened with surprise. It was a book about animals and fauna in the national state part that was right next to their pack ground. The boy gulped and held his breath as if he was scared to show the full extent of his excitement. “It’s alright, Cain,” Zane said softly, ruffling his son’s hair. “Strength is important, but doing the things we love is important too.” He smiled softly, his eyes watery. “I’m so sorry for losing sight of that.”

Zane was quiet. "He's not the enemy," I said. "He's going to think he is, for a while. He's going to try to be, probably. He's going to come here eventually and stand at the boundary and try to be the obstacle." I paused. "But he sent the book. He found the locked room and he opened it and he sent it to me." "People can be both things," Zane said. "Yes," I said. "They can." I looked at the fire.

The younger girl kept watching Zane intently as he ate like a vagabond. "What's your name?",asked the young girl. "Zane",he replied. "That's a beautiful name",said the young girl,"I am Mary, nice to meet you" "Nice to meet you too",he replied. "You should run",said Mary. "Run?",asked Zane, confused,"But why?!" "Because if you don't, then they will come back to ask you how did that magic, and I have a feeling that this time, they will bring uncle with them too",said Mary

Zane’s POV “Fair,” I said, crossing my arms. “But why would I believe a lowlife wretch? You might have torn those pages just to provoke my Alpha or trigger our curiosity. There's a chance there's nothing in them at all.” Eryndor met my gaze, and despite the blood crusting at the corner of his mouth, he managed something close to a smile. “Go fuck yourself, Zane. That won't work on me either. I'm the only one who read those books, and I'm the only one who knows what was in them.” His voice cracked. “Even if I lose my mind, I won't give you a damn thing.”

I returned to the villa and packed up everything related to Zane. Precious jewelry, luxury goods, stuffed animals, and photos of us as a couple—I burned them all. But when I saw a glass bottle, I paused. Inside was a letter Zane had written when he was 17. It was his wish for the future. I had read it many times before. But today, as I held the thin piece of paper in my hands, I still couldn't help unfurling and reading it one last time.

His eyes turned towards me curiously. “Emma, I never gave you this book. That was given to Zane by your great-grandfather. He had the most powerful Fire magic anyone else had ever seen. He also had a knack for knowing things. He was not an Oracle, but he was a fantastic strategist. That is where Zane learned everything,” Macario said. How did I get it then? I looked to Papa for answers because I was clearly at a loss right about now. What was going on? “When I asked if he had seen the book, he just chuckled and said that it would be found when it needed to be. I have no idea how he made this happen,” he said with his own chuckle.

Then… A cold voice cut through the corridor. “Who the fuck gave you both the right to be down here?” Winnie froze. Nikolas stiffened. My blood turned to ice. I looked past Winnie’s head. Zane stood at the entrance. Tall, broad and dark His presence swallowed the hallway. He looked… bigger. Heavier. Like his rage had weight. My heart twisted painfully. Nikolas and Winnie bowed slightly. Winnie’s hands trembled. Zane ignored them. He walked forward slowly.