Zane Grey Novels Novels & Stories

Her mouth and throat were hot and dry from nervous anticipation. Past conversations with her aunt about zombies surfaced in her mind. Panic threatened to consume all reason as the movement grew closer. She did her best to focus on what she’d learned from those conversations. Her aunt had encountered a few mutants in the early years of the apocalypse. She said little about it, but Kendra could tell that whatever her aunt was forced to do had an unpleasant impact on her aunt’s soul.

he said in a slightly harsh tone that threw Maya off balance as he turned away and walked out of the room. Did I wrong him? She wondered in her heart. • Grey was seated in his study, flipping over pages of the demon emperor and his goddess to see if he missed something. Perhaps, there was something that would lead him to find a solution to the problem at hand. Zing walked into the study and Grey looked at him. He leaned back in his seat as he subtly placed another book on it. "Is there a problem?" He asked him. Zing pulled the chair opposite Grey, backward. "Depends on if you do not see it as a problem," he replied as he sat down.

I’m sure several of you hate the death of Rose, Zander’s second chance but they were always meant to live out their love in the stars. The story of Zane and Emily, however, does not end here. You will see them in Zander and Raven’s story; Emily’s pregnancy, her Lycan transformation and childbirth will be bonus chapters in book two. *** Please leave a review before you leave. Thank you, amazing people. Stay safe and blessed. Much love, MEYAA 💞

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”

Zane dropped into his chair, legs splayed, fingers drumming against the armrest. The jealousy wasn’t quiet..it was a living thing inside his chest, pacing and snarling. He could feel it clawing at him, urging him to act. He’s in the Gray house now. Too close. Far too close. If Avery got comfortable there, if June kept letting him in, Zane knew how this would end. And Zane wasn’t about to sit back and watch it happen. He opened a drawer and pulled out a sleek black notebook. Inside, he began jotting down possibilities.

He said and vanished out of the cabin. ********* The scent of burning sage and old parchment filled the ancient chamber, the dim torchlight casting flickering shadows along the stone walls. Zara Grey ran her fingers over the brittle pages of the Lycan Codex, her heart hammering as she read the words that had been hidden for centuries. She had no idea how she found herself in the temple's library. She had paid a visit to the temple because that was the only place she derived solace apart from the woods. But instead, she had wanted to fulfill this pressing instinct to visit the temple's library.

Yeah, that was the first time our paths crossed but only me and Alex knows about it. Grey didn't know it was me. And I preferred for it to stay that way. Because from now on, a war is about to get started, since his, Seth ended up dating my member, Zanaya Devon. Our war is not yet over, Grey Simons. In fact, the fun is just about to start.

Lamia tells me, refilling my glass as well as hers. We sit for a while reminiscing the old days when we first met, and the fun we had. We avoid mentioning Kira, or Zane Noir, her first mate. Even three years later those names were still too raw to say. To both of us. I know she loved Zane, she lost their child and him and that will forever be with her. I will always be in awe of my best friend's strength, but looking back it was inevitable that would Zane would die. Lamia is part Dire Wolf, born to be a breeder, Zane was never strong enough to protect her, and neither was Kellen, I hate to admit. With Mathias, wearing his scent, no one would ever deem to touch her in fear of his wrath. He ow

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over