Zane Grey Novel の小説・ストーリー

Rainn I sat at my desk with my head in my hands. My office was trashed, my desk now broken in half. It’s been two weeks since Adalyn and Elodie went missing. That night I woke up out of a deep sleep with a feeling of dread in my stomach. I reached over but Addie was not in bed, her side was cold. I looked at the clock and it said 3:30 a.m. I got out of bed, threw a t-shirt and shorts on, and headed to look for her. She wasn’t in the bathroom, so I went downstairs next. The lights were on downstairs, the tea kettle was on the stove, and her tea was out but she was nowhere to be seen. I heard footsteps on the stairs and turned around to see Mercer. “Have you seen Elodie? I woke up and she’s no

"I fear for you, Susan . The world can be cruel, and you're facing it alone now." A bittersweet smile graces my lips as I reach out to touch his hand, offering a fleeting moment of reassurance. "I understand your concerns, Ethan. But sometimes, we must venture into the unknown to find our strength. I won't be truly alone, for I carry within me a tiny spark of life, a reason to persevere." Silence envelops us momentarily as Ethan processes my words, his brows furrowed in contemplation.

Nearer. Someone crashed into the wall outside my room. Another volley of gunfire erupted. Then— Silence. Footsteps. Slow. Purposeful. Approaching my door. I backed away instinctively. The handle turned. Once. Twice. Then— A powerful kick splintered the lock. The door flew inward. Smoke drifted into the room. For one terrifying heartbeat, I couldn't see who stood there. Then the haze cleared. Zane. His eyes found mine immediately. Everything else seemed to disappear.

Caleb's POV ~ I crack an eyelid open only to hiss and slap a hand over my face immediately. A sharp beam of light already pierce through the gap in the curtains and is stabbing directly into my pupil. My head feels heavy but I sit up and swiftly look over at the small bed in the corner. Zane is nowhere to be found. The sheets are pulled up neat which means he’s been up for a long time. Is Zane avoiding us? I assume it's just because Cade told Zane we have our scary bone-breaking training today.

"I swear to god that if I find someone on—" "*Flick his forehead*" Silius's hand shot out before Mathew could finish the threat, thumping him square between the eyes. "No, I'm not." "I'm just…" he trailed off, still scrolling. "Just what?" Mathew pressed, rubbing his forehead. "Um…" Silius finally looked up, eyes bright with the particular excitement of someone who'd found a good story to tell. "Do you know Zane?" "Zane Grey?" he added, when Mathew's expression stayed blank.

LYRA When Zane's eyes close, the golden glow under his skin flares — then detonates. The force knocks Rion back a full five feet, sending him crashing into the underbrush with a loud grunt. I hear twigs snapping when he lands, although it could also be bones breaking. I’m not even sure. My focus is fixed on Zane. “Fuck,” I breathe. The hum of his power brushes over my skin like static, sending goosebumps over my skin.

she blurted, eyes wide. Zane raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t say you were.” “You’re thinking it.” A slow grin crept onto his face. “Now I am.” Maya cursed under her breath and snatched the last book from his hand. “This school is a nightmare.” Zane leaned against the wall like he had all the time in the world. “It’s entertaining, if you don’t take it too seriously.” “I don’t want to be part of the entertainment,” she snapped, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

Anthony’s hand found mine, fingers curling around my own, warm and solid. “You okay?” he murmured. I watched the tall grey walls of Blackwell, the barbed wire, the watchtower, the place that would now be Zane’s kingdom and cage all at once. “I am,” I said quietly. “For the first time in a long time… I actually am.”

"Tonight, little Raven," Zane growled, his steel-grey eyes filled with cruel hunger, "I’m going to ruin you completely." He didn’t give me a chance to breathe. His large hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my vision blur as he shoved me down onto his bed. I landed on my back, legs spread wide like a whore. Before I could even gasp, he ripped my thighs apart and buried two thick fingers deep inside my soaked pussy without warning.

"I got it open while you guys were--busy." Zayne went through the window first, before helping Tori and I through. Ava was next, and then Kade. I was surprised that Zayne could actually get his hands dirty, but that in no way changed my opinion about the man. His styled hair and tailored suits made him seem neat and untouchable. This was the side of Zayne that little got to see, I suspected. The side that got his hands dirty--the side that had helped to free countless white wolves. Zayne Novak wasn't black or white, but various shades of grey.