Zane Chan Novels & Stories

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

Her brown hair was pulled up in a bun, away from her face. "Mate." Zander completed. "Ours." He growled possessively. My eyes widened in shock at the realization. I let my gaze travel from her cute face down her chubby body. She had generous tits that were struggling to be set free from the tank top she was wearing. It was obvious from the way they peeked out at the top, stretching the poor fabric. When she noticed I was ogling her, her wet hands flew to her chest in an attempt to block my view.

As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel like a Queen, a Luna. About an hour later, we arrived at the clearing where the ceremony was scheduled. The pack had already assembled and warmly welcomed us as we approached. Dane stood tall and proud, looking at me with his eyes fixed. I stood in front of him, feeling my heartbeat faster with anticipation and excitement. The ceremony was about to begin, and Dane knew that it was time to leave his mark on me. He stepped forward, his powerful presence filling the surrounding area. The atmosphere was tense as Dane approached me and closed the distance between us. He reached out and held my hand, drawing me closer to him.

As a habit he folded the arms of his shirt up, his muscles were showing that; he does gym regularly. He saw his reflection in the mirror. Zane has dark black hair with deep brown eyes, curled lashes and arched eyebrows. He has a grain complex and a mere stubble beard and moustache. He has a sharp jaw with a peaked nose and full lips. Overall, the man is very handsome. After giving him a final look he moved away from the dressing mirror. He took his phone and checked for any calls or messages but there was nothing, he put his wallet in the back pocket of his jeans. He put his files in his laptop bag and took the keys from the bedside table and came out of his room. Zane locked the door of his

Diana nodded enthusiastically, she was very happy that Darren could interpret what she wrote down. “What a beautiful name. I'm Darren.” Darren extended his hand to shake hands with Diana. But instead of getting a handshake in return, he got a cookie in his hand. “You gave it to me?” Again Diana nodded, she wrote on the paper: It's a gift because you wanted to learn sign language. Thank you for talking to me. All of Diana and Darren's interactions were witnessed by Annabelle who was sitting not far from them. She was very angry and jealous of Diana because their parents did not choose Diana for a arranged marriage.

He looked up from the paperwork he wasn’t really reading and saw Zane Roberts standing at the entrance of his office. “Yeah, I’m not busy. Chloe went to Christine and Terrence’s place. She should be back soon.” Of all the Roberts brothers, Gabe knew Zane the least. He was close to Marcus because they’d spent a lot of time together with Blake as kids, and Blake was still his best friend. Zane was the youngest brother, just a year and a half older than Chloe. Barely in his thirties, he was already known as one of the smartest scientists in the world.

Before they bowed down to her, That stupid thing, that runt, the woman who was in charge of everything that should have been mine, they just bowed down to her. Sienna De Luca. Omega. Nobody. Now the Luna. How could a person like her just become a Luna when she was nothing more than an Omega? A lowest rank, one that he could use as a consort to breed him children. I dug my nails into the soft leather of the armchair, unable to stop the rage bubbling beneath my skin. It burned like acid in my veins, every second of it replaying over and over in my head. He chose her. Publicly.

"It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra." My instincts took over me the moment he took the initiative to step inside, making me bite my tongue and regain consciousness enough to lunge straight at him and straddle him outside on the ground. "What gives you the right to live and invade my carriage?" I sneered, pressing my dagger on his neck. Now that I'm this close, I could witness the way his purple eyes fill with dark shades of somewhat magical dusts. "Woah, chill down, lady." Purple eye chuckles as though finding me something to be fond of. Raising his right hand, he twirls a curl of my hair. "You're cute."

“Did anyone recognize you?” Zane flashed a wide smile, revealing his gums. “Not at all,” he said, smug satisfaction dripping from every syllable. He turned on his heel dramatically, letting the cloak swirl around him. “I was nervous at first, sure. But now?” His grin deepened as he tapped his chest. “I feel invincible. Perfectly capable of carrying myself. After all…” He sprawled across Yeonho’s bed as though it were a throne, folding his arms behind his head. “All those years in the mafia paid off.”

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.