Zane Novel Novels & Stories

Zane POV Zeke and I are looking at the whole scene unfolding incredulously. We have been heartbroken all week because of the betrayal pains and were looking forward to seeing her again, until she showed up with Nick and shattered our hearts even further. She made a point to let it be known she chose him, right in front of us. My heart shattered and I got so lost in my grievance that I failed to hand her the books as we were supposed to. We recomposed ourselves slightly, and were about to announce her as our mate in a last ditch attempt to show her we aren’t backing out. Even when she told us she would let him mark her, and this could sign our death sentence if we hadn’t accepted the rejectio

“How do you know that?” Zane’s jaw tensed, but the expression in his eyes betrayed him—haunted, flickering with something unspoken. For a second, the cold mask cracked. And there it was. A glimpse of the man underneath the billionaire armor. “Because I’ve had them,” Zane said finally. Quiet. Honest. I stared, stunned into silence. I hadn’t expected that. Not from him. Then, like a switch flipped, Zane’s face hardened again. He shifted away, the moment slipping like smoke between them.

“The fight is way deeper than you think, Zara. Zane is just a puppet. His family, The Wesley Group, has built a web of betrayal, greed and corruption. They have not only wronged you but me and countless others.” Safe to say I wasn’t surprised because where else would Zane have learnt to use people for his own ambitions? “Hmmm. Okay, but why do you need me, and why do I need you?” I pressed on, looking right into his eyes this time. “ I know you’re an heiress and you’ve built your own successful company, but the grounds we are going to tread upon to bring our enemies down require alliances. Zane understood this and used you.” I took a sip of my tea at this point to mask the embarrassment that

As I sat in the dimly lit room, still reeling from Lynn's shocking revelations, a rush of conflicting emotions coursed through my veins. Zea, the woman I had come to love and trust, was now at the centre of a dark and dangerous secret. Lynn's words echoed in my mind, urging me to take action, to confront the unthinkable truth that Zea may be part of a group planning to assassinate the president.

And when the lights went dark, Zane was gone. --- Aurora fell to her knees in the rain, the city roaring around her. Somewhere in the chaos, a new truth had been born — one she wasn’t ready to face. Zane hadn’t just been lost to his secrets. He’d been taken by them. ---

“I have a secret to share with you. This place isn't just perfect for lovers, it's where a discussion can be made without being overheard. “And that is?” I tried to act as neutrally as I could. I thought back to what Kael had said. Was he going to admit to killing those women around him? But for what reasons? What would justify him doing such a horrible thing to them? I didn't want to judge him without hearing his side of the story. “I'm infertile,” Zane said. His voice was flat and expressionless, blank. I, on the other hand, was startled. I couldn't hide my astonishment, and I wasn't expecting him to say such a thing.

I needed to stop talking to him. Zane: I'm making you uncomfortable. You don't know me. I get it. But give it time, pretty soon you'll have everything about me memorized, maybe by then your judgment won't be clouded by what you see on the internet and you'll see me, just me. Fallon: And who is Zane Andrews? He didn't reply back right away. Zane: Sometimes, I think, he's still the scared little boy who was abandoned by his sisters and dropped off in foster care when the love of his life died.

Dawn POV I close the door behind me, put my empty water bottle in the recycling bin and head for my room. The whole while I’m brushing my teeth and washing my face, I’m replaying the events of the day in my head. By the time I’m crawling under the cover I think I have processed everything so that I understand it. The only part that is making rounds in my brain is the incident in the back yard with Zane. About that I’m still really confused. I never noticed how his eyes are the same colour as caramel. Or even though I have seen him without a shirt on like today at the beach, I would never have thought that the muscles of his chest would feel... oh like that. I think I may be in some trouble.

Chapter 11 Attack WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Walking deeper into the forest, Zane arrived at her hidden cottage. Feeling a little tired physically and emotionally, she decided to rest inside. Lying down the wooden bed, Zane came up with a reckless idea. Frustratedly pulling her hair while groaning in annoyance.

Because Zane was relatively a new wolf, his speed is at par with newborns – even with his strength and them tending to lose control during a full moon. In no time, Zane saw someone walking alone and by the second, he halted on his tracks after revealing his self in a safe distance from the human. He saw the figure tilted its head, still in the silhouette. But after hearing the voice called him, the hair in Zane’s body stood up. “Z-Zane?” It was Keira. The lady closed their distance but halted when he saw Zane’s bight sapphire eyes which she never saw before. Right behind her best friend was Tyr, worry written all over his face.