Novel & Cerita Zane Romance Novels

The red emergency lights flashed across his face, making his pale ice-blue eyes look almost black. He didn’t look at Zane first. He looked straight at me. She went to him, the thought burned through Roman’s mind as his gaze locked onto mine. She planned this with another man behind my back. “You always were predictable, Zane ,” Roman said, his deep voice dropping into pure malice. “Using an innocent girl to do your dirty work.” Zane ’s smile got wider. He glanced at me, eyes glittering. “Innocent? She’s your prisoner, Roman. You’re a monster who steals women to fix your broken family legacy. At least I am honest about what I want.”

**** ~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.

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.

This relationship—whatever name the world gave it—could never amount to anything. No matter what happened, this facade was doomed. "We would need a room later," Adrian said, cutting into my thoughts. "But first, we need to discuss the project, Colton." "Yeah, about that..." Adrian led the way and Colton followed. Anne turned to me with a bright smile. Everything about her radiated happiness—the kind that made you believe in love. The kind I’d never had. "You're so beautiful," she said warmly. "I see why Adrian always has his eyes on you."

“Meet my fiancée, Elora Shane.” Zane’s voice interrupted my thoughts. His voice was cold and emotionless, as though he were introducing a business partner. His arm draped possessively around her waist, then his other arm to deliberately rest in the middle of her stomach. I blinked too fast to even get a good grasp of her face. “Fiancée?”The word sliced through my tongue as it escaped. My voice cracked, unsure if it was despair or heartbreak carrying it forward.

“But we haven’t touched you in days.” “And I haven’t slept in days,” I whispered, trying not to laugh. “We just got out of a nightmare, remember?” Zane pulled back slightly, looking at me with those pleading eyes. “Just a little cuddling? Nothing else?” I gave him a look. “You know how you guys get when cuddling turns into something else.” Kane muttered under his breath, “This is torture.” Zane shifted a little beside me, still sulking like a child denied candy. I could feel his eyes on me in the dark, burning with longing and frustration.

Damon added, his lips pressing softly to my shoulder. Zane’s kisses grew more intense, his hands exploring my body with reverence. He lifted me gently, his strength making the movement effortless. My heart pounded in my chest as he laid me down on the bed, his eyes filled with nothing but love and admiration. His fingers transforming into claws as he swiftly tore through the middle of my dress leaving me bare for my mates eyes. The groans that resonated around the room made my pussy clench with anticipation. Zane’s hands moved to my hips, his touch both firm and gentle. He leaned down, placing soft kisses along each scar, whispering words of love and affirmation with each one.

Nico added, “She’s my family too.” Zane looked at Nico for a long time before he finally answered. “There’s something you should know.” I dropped my hand on Nico’s thigh and I saw Sanda take his left hand in hers. He sat between us at the table. Whatever it was I wanted to calm Nico. The relationship between him and Zane were gradually getting stronger and I didn’t want anything to spoil it. “Your mother was my soulmate, but before we realized that, I had an affair with Mariana. Ana was only sixteen at the time.” Zane had his arm around Mama’s shoulder and when she shifted a little, her collar of her dress revealed something that took my breath away.

I hissed, glancing at Rowan, who was watching us with a dazed expression. Zane’s hands slid lower, resting on my hips, and heat flared in my core. “Not a chance,” he said, his voice dropping to a husky growl. “You owe me for keeping your little secrets.” My wolf purred, drawn to his charms, and I leaned into Zane, letting my lips brush his ear. “What do you want, problem-solver?” His breath hitched, and he pressed himself closer, his body hard against mine. “You,” he murmured, his lips grazing my neck. “But I’ll settle for a taste.”

ANNALISE “I’ve… uh… I’ve never kissed anyone before.” “Let me get this right. You have had sex with girls and haven’t kissed any of them. You had your way with them and didn’t show any amount of affection whatsoever.” I’m both pissed and intrigued, because I might be Zane’s first kiss and he could be mine. “Uh… no, I haven’t.” “That’s messed up Zane. Why not?”