Zane Chronicles Books Novels & Stories

“I sent eyes. Zara sent theatre. Learn the difference if you want to live next to him.” Zane’s hand found my wrist. Not tight. A count. One. Two. “You do not collect anything on this asphalt,” Zane said. “You want a table, you send a time that is not my fight night. You put a hand near that hospital again and I open every file I have left, including the ones with your stamp.” Harlan almost looked pleased. “There. The boy still has a spine. I was worried the fat girl had sat on it.” My palm itched. Zane’s fingers squeezed once. Not now.

Dawn POV I close the door behind me, put my empty water bottle in the recycling bin and head for my room. The whole while I’m brushing my teeth and washing my face, I’m replaying the events of the day in my head. By the time I’m crawling under the cover I think I have processed everything so that I understand it. The only part that is making rounds in my brain is the incident in the back yard with Zane. About that I’m still really confused. I never noticed how his eyes are the same colour as caramel. Or even though I have seen him without a shirt on like today at the beach, I would never have thought that the muscles of his chest would feel... oh like that. I think I may be in some trouble.

"Please, I want the book. One day I will understand." Brandt smiled and replied with humor, "If you ever make sense of it, let me know. You can then argue with my father on the merits of Christianity. He believes in the Goddess and loves nothing better than a good philosophical debate." He turned and picked up another book. It had a picture of a wolf with a snowy mountain background. "This is Jack London's Call of the Wild and it's the one we'll read first. Let's finish the cake and then get ready for our evening company."

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?

“Zach, you’re stepping a second too soon.” Zach sighs and rolls his eyes in my direction. The boy is a little shit if ever I knew one. He recently had his first shift, and at sixteen, he thinks he knows everything already. Being the Gammer’s son means Zach feels he has nothing left to learn when it comes to combat. He knows nothing. Training to be a warrior is hard work, and it doesn’t happen overnight.

Hello to my readers! This chapter is the last chapter for LOGAN and just to warn you it's a bit longer and I don't want to split it in half because this is an epilogue. I deeply apologize and would like to say thank you for joining me on this journey with completing book 1 of The Wolfe Brothers series. See you guys in book 2! It had been a week since the incident with Heather, and I was ready to return to school, acting as if nothing had happened. The next day I treated it like any other ordinary day.

Then Zane's voice, "Take it to my study." So there I was in his study. I had pushed the lid off the crate and pulled myself out. Took a warm bath in the cozy bathroom, wore his black robe and waited with brimming excitement. Heart pounding, feet fidgeting, I paced about, too giddy to sit and too jittery to stand still. The air was charged with his scent, the familiar smell of old books and wild nectar and thick anticipation as I waited eagerly for him.

That’s when she figured that Isabella wasn’t from here. “You must be from another time period.“ “What do you mean?” “The thing you messed with wasn’t an hourglass. It was a witching glass.” “A witching what?” “The thing you called an hourglass. I read about it in my mothers’ books. It's an hourglass that’s been enchanted to control time. This item allows a person to travel between the past, the present, and the future.” “So, am I in the past?” “Yes.” “What year is it?”

He hit the ground hard and didn't get up. "You couldn't have done that five minutes ago?" Alerion snapped at Caius while dodging a knife. "I had to find the right book! Do you know how many books are in a library?" "You're supposed to know these things!" "I'm not psychic or flash!" Zane was fighting off two guys at once, his shoulder still bleeding badly, and he kept looking back at me every two seconds like he was making sure I was still there. "Zane, watch out!" I screamed as another guy came at him from behind.

"I was normal before this month. Maybe cursed, but not like this." "Cursed how?" "I've always had nightmares," she admitted. "Voices. Fire. And sometimes I wake up with my hands glowing." Kael's jaw tightened. "Then it started long ago. The flare in the forest was just the first time it broke through completely." She exhaled shakily. "You talk like you've seen it before." "I have." He turned away, running a hand through his hair. "The last time it happened, the Bloodbound burned everything in a hundred-mile radius."