Zane Chronicles Books Novels & Stories

Terrence took the books from Zane before he could stop him, annoyed as he looked at the titles. “All of these are relationship books,” Terrence said slowly, raising his eyebrow as he looked at the big one about how to romance a woman. “Yeah? So what?” Zane snapped and took the books back angrily. “I didn’t know you were seeing someone,” Blake said, sounding a bit hurt. “I’m not,” Zane admitted. “Then why the books?” Marcus asked curiously. Zane wasn’t going to let his brothers make him feel foolish for buying self-help books. At least he knew he needed help. Terrence had been lucky to get a wife like Christine, and Blake and Marcus were too busy with work to care about anything except hookin

From the ruins of betrayal rose not just a throne reborn, but a love crowned eternal. Yet even in triumph, sorrow lingered. Darian Crestfall, loyal knight torn between oath and heart, was laid to rest beneath the stones of Black Hollow. Lyra Esthaven, bold warrior cursed by destiny, vanished into the Whispering Forest, her fate left to the winds. Cyrion Duskbane, heir of a fallen kingdom, departed eastward, seeking redemption beyond the Vale’s reach.

“I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about.” Without another word, Zane completely dismissed Andrew’s existence. He turned on his heel and began to slowly walk around our ruined living room, his sharp, golden eyes scrutinizing every single surface. He dragged a gloved finger over a charred bookshelf, picked up a broken piece of pottery, and overturned a burnt cushion, searching for clues with an irritatingly calm demeanor.

He managed to kill her when she attacked him, but he was bitten and turned. The story was such a tragic one that Kendra could barely contain her grief and had to end their visit. Once outside, she allowed the tears to flow until she had none left. Then, she returned to the house and slid back into bed to get the comfort that she needed by snuggling close to her husband. It took some time, but she eventually fell back asleep. When she awoke, she didn’t tell him of her visit with the intelligent zombie because she didn’t trust herself not to be overwhelmed by grief for those children once again.

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.”

com/The-Gladewater-Series-101896935653764 Book Two UNBROKEN – Maggie and Zane’s story. They seem like the perfect couple, but does Zane have a past they can’t recover from? Released June 10, 2022. Available now on Kindle, KU, and A****n. Book Three REDEEMED - JT and Sofia’s story JT has sworn off women after a trauma he can’t get past. Will Maggie’s over-protective brother find a love of his own? Released October 20, 2022. Available now on Kindle, KU, and A****n.

Looking around I don’t notice any animal tracks and the dirt floor seems dry enough. “This will do” I think, as I open the pack. Rummaging around I quickly come across the blanket, soon after some protein bars and even a couple of water bottles. I lay the blanket down on the ground and take a seat. “Huh. he must have found these before he took me” I open a bar and begin to chew while I await Xander’s return.

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

Pretended that we both found our books more interesting than our faces. At some point, Zane disappeared into the kitchen and returned with snacks. He handed me the bag of chips. Our fingers brushed, and my heart jumped so hard it hurt. Zane’s body tensed, his eyes meeting mine and instantly fleeing away. He cleared his throat and sank back into his spot. I stared down at my book. At least I tried too. At least tried to make sense of the difference between Open-ended and Close-ended phases in the marketing funnel. But I kept staring at Zane from under my lashes. At the way his lips moved as he munched on the stacks. At the way his fingers fiddle with the pen.

“I was just hurrying so as to catch up with someone I missed less than a minute ago and I didn't see you. My name is Wade. What's yours?” All things being normal, Max would have remained silent. He wasn't in the school for acquaintances, friends or any of such. He was there to conquer, dominate and rule the other students and he had done a bit a of that by finding the path that led to the hostel but there was something about Wade he couldn't just ignore. “My name is Max. Max Girard,” he added so that whoever this Wade was, he knew who he was dealing with. “Girard?” Wade asked, raising his eyebrows so high they almost touched his hair.