Zane's Series Novels & Stories

Shane's face forces his way to the front of my brain and her eyes flash knowingly, dropping her hands she stands up. "Give him a chance, he might surprise you, young lady." She winks knowingly. "The guides are saying his name starts with S by the way, and that it's already begun. But you already know that, don't you?" "I don't believe in it." I grab a book from my table, opening it and feigning a deep interest, but my heart hammers in my chest at what she's said. Could he really be more than a drunken almost mistake? Of course not, who dates their bully?

Zane shifts nervously, his eyes flicking toward the door, as if he’s waiting for someone to come in and stop him from talking. “Zane,” Arkyn says, his voice sharp. “Is there anything else we need to know? Anything you’re not telling us?” Zane swallows hard, his hands shaking again. “There’s more … but I ... I don’t—” Before he can finish, his body jerks violently, and his eyes roll back in his head. He collapses to the floor, convulsing, his body thrashing as red foam starts to bubble at the corners of his mouth.

“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?”

But, of course, the second Zane heard the sound of an impressed female, his cocky grin was back and he flashed me that million-dollar smile that screamed “I’m sexy and I know it, baby!” I just rolled my eyes at him. Men! “You know,” I said, deciding I needed to take him down a notch or two. “You still haven’t told me why you were naked.” And I thought I’d be taking this Mighty Midas down--- why? “Secret Illuminate business,” Zane replied with a cocky smirk, not missing a beat… I wasn’t going to laugh! I wasn’t going to laugh, damn it! I wasn’t--- Damnit! My lips tilted into a quirky smile and when I saw his lips stretch into a full-blown grin, I knew I’d lost.

So, you'll be getting that phone call. “I know, I know..." Zane said somewhat disappointedly. "I know it's going to be supreme when I get to taste all of you. I'll live and die with the experience I got to put your tit in my mouth." Zane pulls up behind halted traffic, kissing Janiya's breast on top of her sweater, then pecking her tenderly on the lips.

The tall and dashing man walked straight with his gaze focused on Yesran. Yesran felt the pheromone fill her nose. She widened her eyes. "You... the new kid?" "Zane," said Zane as he climbed the bed, crawling and cradling Yesran under him. "Call me Zane." Yesran speechless. She couldn't say anything, Zane's deep and heavy voice made Yesran lose the ability to reply. Instead of replying, raising her hand to keep the man away from her body, Yesran seemed unable.

Zane. Zane was the artist. He was the most dangerous-looking of the five. He had dark, messy hair and tattoos that covered his thick arms like snakes. He didn't care about suits or science. He cared about feelings, colors, and the raw beauty of the body. His studio was at the very end of the hall, and it was the only room that was always locked. That evening, the door was open.

I didn’t agree to that, but would it be that bad? Not for nothing, but Zane is sexy as hell. He’s mysterious and definitely dangerous. I can sense he’s powerful. Zane’s aura is more potent than an alpha’s aura. He demands respect and loyalty. He’s not a man to mess with. His job is to collect the souls of the dead and deliver them to Death. Yeah, he’s not an enemy I want to have. In a way, I’m intimidated by him, and he doesn’t even own my soul yet. Combined with his handsome good looks and fit body, I bet he knows exactly what to do with a woman.

"I know. But the suspense kills me. Will she be a warrior like I? I have always dreamed of a mate who will conquer with me." Kane said nothing for a while, and Zane scoffed. "I know. She is human. That is my curse." "Humans have an allure to them, don't you think?" Zane shook his head. "I do not share your thoughts, Kane. I will get ready for tonight, and then leave once the sun rises tomorrow. Prepare everything." "Yes, brother." Kane said, and then came forward to Zane's normally affectionate half hug. Zane hugged him, then patted his back a little, before finally releasing him.

At the time Lani's mother died, Zane's family treated her as their own daughter. Among her three friends, Zane was the closest to Raine. It is because he's the first one he met and they made more happy memories than the others. Among all of them, Zane's the most talented and most shy. He wants to write mystery novels and Raine's the first one reading his works. "You're right!" Lani beamed. "Indeed!" Raine replied, "So meet you at our house later?" "At your house? But isn't it still dangerous?" Zane asked. "You can be hurt!"