Zane Romance Books Novels & Stories

Zane brushed a strand of hair from her cheek. “Let’s go upstairs. You’ve got a full day ahead, Mrs. Wolfe.” As he walked beside her to the elevators, she knew it was already too late, she was falling. Bit by bit. Into the arms of the one man Roman could never become. Her knight in shining armor was real. And he wasn't the one who had broken her. ****** Across the city, Roman Velez stood behind his desk, staring out the floor-to-ceiling windows of Velez Corp.

Watching the reflection of the flickering flames on the dark metal is weirdly captivating. I tune Aurora out somewhere around the fifth retelling of her deep, passionate love for roses and rose-scented things. My thoughts drift—inevitably—to Zane. I’ve tried pushing him out of my mind as I look for a way to escape. But of course, he’s always there. That pain in my chest flares again, and I try to swallow the giant lump in my throat. It doesn’t budge. Fuck. Zane’s probably made it official by now. Maria is his Luna, and me… Did he even notice I was missing? Or was he relieved?

She was about to say something again when Zane growled in annoyance. "I am not going to fuck you if that is what you are suggesting, I just have to make you cum, it will help calm both our wolves down" he tried to assure her. An image of Zane eating her flashed through her, igniting her urge. "Fuck" Zane growled loudly when he took in the thick scent of her arousal. "Just let me touch you already before I lose control of my wolf and do something we will both regret, I'm really trying hard not to fuck you senseless until you cannot even lift yourself out of this bed" Zane growled.

He winks, leaving me alone with Zane, the door locking behind him. Smart man. He knows the plot's tugging at me. I approach, heart racing, this body's instincts screaming to claim him. Zane glares, amber eyes fierce, his lithe frame tense. "Cillian Veyne," he spits, voice gravelly and defiant. "Release me, or you'll regret it." But there's a flicker, attraction, buried under pride. The novel's pull is heavy on us both; I feel it, an invisible force urging me closer, my cock hardening painfully.

Oh goodness, her ovaries were kicking in high gear because seeing that look in Zane’s eyes just made him ten times sexier than he already was. “I think I can handle that,” he said, nodding as he sank into the rocking chair and accepted a book from Beatrice. “The Pretty Pink Princess,” he read in a soft voice as Dina listened with rapt wonder, leaning against his chest as if Zane was a part of their routine and not a stranger. Tears stung Beatrice’s eyes as something heavy dragged on her heart and she backed out of the room before she started crying. If Zane were a normal guy, maybe it would’ve worked out between them but Zane was more than just a good guy she’d hooked up with. In fact, she w

**** ~SELENA POV~~ I sat on my bed holding my phone, the book on the screen was tempting my stepbrother. I had never been into romance stories before, but these pas two weeks I had been reading more than usual. The first two chapters were really hot. The male lead and female lead where pinned on the bed fucking intensely. My body was already reacting to it, and I pressed my thighs together. Goodness, I miss Henry's cock so much. I was about to picture him while I touched myself when the door opened. Looking up, I froze to find Zane waking inside.

Zane I found myself in the pack library at midnight, surrounded by books I’d single-handedly picked out—mainly to avoid questions from Ezra. ‘Pregnancy and the Wolf: A Comprehensive Guide. Maternal Health in Shifter Populations. The First Year: What to Expect When Expecting a Pup.‘ The titles alone made me feel ridiculous like some anxious first-time father instead of an Alpha securing his lineage.

I had been arranging my boxes when she barged into my apartment, skipping all the pleasantries and demanding an explanation, which I owed to her. My gaze flickered to the bag of chips she had thrown to the table as she arrived. I brushed my fingers into Ronnie’s fur, and he purred, climbing my chest and lying down to sleep. “I’m beginning to doubt all those news headlines and the rumors circulating about him. Because Sloane, that man is anything but impotent.” Everything about that night crashed into my thoughts the moment Zane dropped me off at my place before driving off. I could recall every single detail, and it brought with it a surge and an urge for more.

“You're going to get yourself killed one day. You need to learn to stop some habits before it ends you.” I rolled onto my back and stared at the chandelier a few ceilings away from the bed. I stared at it until I started feeling sleepy. The bed moved and I looked at him when he rolled over, facing me. Anthony chewed on whatever was in his mouth before he dropped his arm on my stomach. I exhaled and shut my eyes, only to freeze when I felt his hand go under the shirt. “So warm,” he whispered sleepily. Most times, his actions always led me into falling for him more. And falling deeper for him meant having my heart broken.