Zane Grey Novels Novels & Stories

This is my first book, and I'm really glad that it's complete. I really hope that y'all also support my other stories (Resurgence) who is also available on GoodNovel. Resurgence is the book 2 from the Color Series. And ILLICIT is the book one. Once again thank you for reading and supporting Skye and Adeline's love story. Now let's go to Resurgence, and see if Hestia and Hecate's will rekindle their old flame. Once again I'm very thankful for all of you, who supported, believe in Skye and Adeline's love story. Thank you, and I love all of you. I almost forgot, i posted Skye and Adeline's gown inspired on my F******k, along with Skye's engagement ring and their home.

At the time Lani's mother died, Zane's family treated her as their own daughter. Among her three friends, Zane was the closest to Raine. It is because he's the first one he met and they made more happy memories than the others. Among all of them, Zane's the most talented and most shy. He wants to write mystery novels and Raine's the first one reading his works. "You're right!" Lani beamed. "Indeed!" Raine replied, "So meet you at our house later?" "At your house? But isn't it still dangerous?" Zane asked. "You can be hurt!"

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

I flipped it over to read the back. Then I saw the title on the spine. Craving The Wrong Man by Nancy Grey. I froze. The wrong man. I looked at the description. A woman trapped by circumstances, falling for the dangerous man sent to protect her. Forbidden desire. Enemies to lovers. High stakes romance. My face burned hot. Oh, this was too close. Way too close. This was basically my life right now, packaged as a romance novel. Minus the actual romance part, of course. Because I wasn't falling for Zade. I wasn't.

"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.

“Grey was a friend back in high school. Well, I wouldn’t exactly call him a ‘friend’ anymore… more like someone I knew when I was younger.” “Why does he sound like someone dangerous? What kind of person is he?” I pushed further, not liking the tension creeping into my stomach. “He was dangerous,” Zach corrected, his tone sharp and distant. “Back in the day, Grey was a badass. Sold drugs, got involved in all kinds of illegal stuff—stealing, kidnapping, you name it." "He was trouble, and he lived for it," Zach added, his voice darkening. "If anyone could get away with murder, it was him. The only reason I kept in touch was because I helped him once when his father died."

What could that mean? Gray….like they were…like they were…I couldn’t even think the word. I don’t know how long I stood outside the room, but it felt like an eternity. Finally, the doctor asked me to come back in. “I examined him,” the doctor sighed. I didn’t like the look on his face. “And?” I prompted. “It’s the poison, Eden,” he told me. “It’s spreading. It’s getting…worse.” “Worse how?” I asked. I needed to know. He was holding back, afraid to tell me what he knew. I could see it in his eyes. But I had to know. What was happening to Zane? Why had his hands turned gray?

“I know what you see when you look in the mirror. A liar. A coward. A girl wearing a dead man’s guilt like perfume. You think Jaxon will love the broken pieces, but you and I both know that they’re not broken. They’re true.” She hung up, but her hands shook for hours. The dreams started next. Gabriel standing in a dark hallway, eyes hollow. Whispering words she couldn’t hear, pointing behind her. She’d turn and Zane would be there, smiling and whispering back. She stopped sleeping. On the fifth day, Zane sent a package. A book. Her favorite, Wuthering Heights. The pages were dog-eared. Annotated. Except they weren’t her notes, they were Gabriel’s.

*** A/N: This is the first novel I've ever written. Suit and Tie Series: 1. Granting One Last Wish 2. Teasing Phoenix 3. BASHing Trinity (ongoing) Don't forget to read my other stories: Night Stalker Series: 1. Pyke 2. Xandry 3. Forrest Sin Series: 1. Sin De Rella 2. Sindy Kate Standalone: Blue Iris Love Me

Even though I had braced myself, actually seeing those photos still made my eyes burn red as a wave of grief swallowed me whole. I forced myself to look through every message Cassandra sent. After rubbing my aching eyes, I turned off my phone and went inside to pack. There was a lot to deal with. It took me two full hours to finish sorting everything. In the end, I packed only a few changes of clothes into my suitcase. Everything else went straight into the fire pit. Among the items were ninety-nine handwritten love letters he had written for me. Even in the raw, unpolished scrawl, his love shone through. There were also the Elarian pearls he had spent a fortune winning at auction, meant to