Zane Leveling Build Novels & Stories

“Do you believe The Order actually bought it? Zane was silent for a moment before pushing away from the wall, stepping a little closer. “For now.” He perched on the edge of her bed, his eyes unblinking. “But ‘for now’ is not a plan. ” Maya swallowed. “So what’s next?” Zane’s jaw tightened. “We solidify our position. We just make sure that Gabriel and the others see us as irreplaceable.” Maya exhaled. “And how do we do that?”

-xx- The next days were packed with introductions of the gammas and council before Zane went through his formal training along with the gammas and other deltas. Curiosity piqued from the pack with Zane’s sudden inclusion in Moon Stone without even proper acceptance ritual. But since the pack sees the royal family personally attending Zane’s training sometimes, even elders don’t question the newcomer anymore. Zeev would also train both Tyr and Zane. But he usually gave them alone time together even after training to explore the other parts of Moon Stone, hoping this will help Zane to easily see how great Tyr is as his mate. With his protection mostly untangled from him, Zane slowly learned ho

“You think it’s that simple? Zane doesn’t have ‘usual haunts’ anymore. He’s a moving target. And his ‘allies’ change like the wind depending on who offers him the most power or the most fear.” “But there have to be constants,” I insisted, my voice firm. “Even a strategist like Zane has blind spots. Habits he can’t break. People he relies on, even if he doesn’t admit it. Think about how he operated before… before all this.” I saw a flicker in her eyes, a painful memory. She had been closer to Zane than I ever was, and the betrayal must have cut her deeply. “He was meticulous,” she admitted, her voice softer now, the edge dulled by remembrance. “He had a network of informants, people who owed

“Hello, Natalie Blue Watson,” Zane said calmly. “What do you want?” Natalie snapped, shocked that her new boss was standing outside her door. Zane was about 6 feet tall with very handsome features. He had brown eyes and black hair which was cut shorter in the sides and left the middle longer. His smile was his weapon and every woman fell for it. Well, every woman except Natalie, who only saw a rich brat in him. “Won’t you ask me to come in?”

He harshly whispered into the phone and he heard Daniel sigh. “I just didn't want to disturb you and Kiara so I tried doing things on my own but we need you, Zane" Zane ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh. “I can't just leave, I'll be back after the Vacation. It's three days remaining. Just take care of everything and keep looking for clues. Also, start training our warriors because I ordered all wolves to move into our pack. Be accommodating and if the houses aren't enough, build more immediately"

Then repeat. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in." I froze, the plate in hand hovering over the table. Zane stood in the doorway, his bulky arms crossed, a smirk on his face that I always wished I could wipe off. He was a huge one, easily 6'4, with the kind of muscles that came from months and years of dedicated training. Dark hair, darker eyes "Zane," I acknowledged quietly, setting down the plate. "Is that all you have to say?" He pushed off the doorframe and confidently sauntered into the room. "After you humiliated Eleora today?"

Zane stood inside the cage, waiting for his opponent. He was seventeen now, tall enough and brooding, it was safe to say that it was easier for a Carmel to pass through the eye of a needle than to see Zane laugh, he was built enough after years of this, muscles carved hard from work that had nothing to do with growing up and everything to do with surviving, his knuckles were wrapped in tape already stained dark with blood from earlier fights. This was how he has been helping Reggie get his money for years but over the years, after a won fight, Reggie would give him thirty percent cut and keep seventy percent for himself.

"Wear these." Zane caught them, staring down at the massive pieces of cloth with something between amusement and anxiety flickering across his features. The contrast between us had never been more apparent… where I was all broad shoulders and hard muscle, he was lean and compact, built for speed rather than power. When he pulled the trousers on, he had to bunch the waistband and tie the leather drawstrings three times just to keep them from sliding off his narrow hips. The tunic hung so low it practically reached his knees, transforming him into something small and almost childlike in the oversized garments.

My aim was unwavering, it could be a distraction, and getting distracted is against my training. "Princess relax, it was a test and you seem to pass every test I throw at you." My dad laughed wholeheartedly before he cleared his throat again, "this is Zane Ash and as I said, he is a very good person. A respectable man who built his empire from scratch," he praised Zane as he stared at my figure lustfully, but I was still aiming at his head, "he deals in Nuona and specialized firearms." My eyes widened when I heard Nuona,

The moment the Level 7 high-level zombie bit Lucas's shoulder, the sound of metal hitting metal was heard as the zombie’s teeth came into contact with Lucas' shoulder. Following that, the Level 7 high-level zombie dropped to the ground. Coincidentally, Lucas produced a Level 7 Male Zombie and a Level 7 Female Zombie. After fusing both Level 7 Male Zombies, they became a Level 8 Male Zombie. To Lucas, a Level 8 Zombie was just too weak.