Zane X Gene Novels & Stories

*1 day before* Zane walked towards the forest of deception. He wasn't crying. Not yet, atleast. Zane had given up on love, on friendship. He knew that he was cursed. He would never find true love. Never be truly happy. Never be at peace. He hoped that he wasn't late. He looked around for Xavier. There was no sign of him, but then he heard rustling of leaves and as soon as he turned around. He saw Xavier standing beside a tree. He had a small bracelet in his hand with an small 'H' engraving on it.

Zane says, walking up and giving Xena a fierce hug and she punches him, making him wince. Poor girl got the short end of the stick for shifter females, reaching only five feet eight inches. But her height doesn’t keep her from whooping Zane’s ass, who reaches six foot ten. If it weren’t for his words after my shift, I’d be swooning for sure. He appears strikingly dashing in his black formal wear with a turquoise undershirt that emphasizes his light hazel blue-green eyes. The seamstress did well in perfecting his dress suit so that it molds to his tall, bulky frame. Damn, he’s hot. Why does he have to be such an asshole?

“Stubborn, argumentative, and clearly smart.” I snorted. “So you’re claiming all of that comes from your DNA? Great. I thought your only contributions were a dramatic brow and a wide forehead.” He didn’t flinch. In fact, he looked even more relaxed, shoulders loose, eyes sweeping back to Ash. “He learns fast, has sharp instincts, and knows how to negotiate. That’s not parenting, Dianna. That’s blood.” I nearly choked. “Excuse me—” Zane shrugged, careless, though his gaze was full of arrogance. “What can I say? Romano sperm don’t compromise. They’re built to win.”

A few growls and shaking of the head. “So Zanes?” Lyric meekly says. “Because he is not only her blood line but part of him is Senko too?” Her dark brows furrow but she doesn’t look worried or upset, more thoughtful if anything. “Not just that, Zane Noir was a descendant from the Dacian bloodline. His wolf is Dacia.” Says Marcus. “The Dacian king was bestowed a gift of great strength and power by the gods. According to history he led his army to victory and defeated one of the sky gods. So yes, little Zane’s DNA could be the final ingredient.”

All of it sourced, timestamped, and signed. “She’s real,” he said. “And she’s not mine.” Raven’s hands trembled slightly. “How did you...?” “I called in a favor from a geneticist in Geneva. We got a clean sample. Zane used hair from a cousin. Close enough to trick the public. Not close enough to fool precision tests.” Raven sat down hard. “So he lied about all of it?!" Jaxon’s voice was low. “He used a child to break us. He knew the cracks were already forming.”

As a habit he folded the arms of his shirt up, his muscles were showing that; he does gym regularly. He saw his reflection in the mirror. Zane has dark black hair with deep brown eyes, curled lashes and arched eyebrows. He has a grain complex and a mere stubble beard and moustache. He has a sharp jaw with a peaked nose and full lips. Overall, the man is very handsome. After giving him a final look he moved away from the dressing mirror. He took his phone and checked for any calls or messages but there was nothing, he put his wallet in the back pocket of his jeans. He put his files in his laptop bag and took the keys from the bedside table and came out of his room. Zane locked the door of his

The satisfying soreness between my legs reminds me of the great ending to our night. I know tomorrow will bring some things that might be hard to process. I’m ready for them, but right now, I want to bask in a great first mission we had. I have to admit Zane did not disappoint, and watching him in action was badass and slightly terrifying. The aura that comes from him is strong, but if there is even a sliver of truth to Ghost's statement, then Zane’s aura makes sense. I honestly don’t know the full details of Zane’s powers and abilities. I just know he’s slightly different from everyone else in his coven. All I know is that I’m glad I’m someone Zane loves because I would not want to be his e

he continued slowly, “…takes it all.” Silence fell again. Heavy and deadly. Naya’s grip on me tightened. She was panicking. I could feel it from her grip. I didn’t look at her. I couldn’t. “Don’t, Zane…” she whispered. Her voice broke something in me. I couldn’t look weak… I have to protect mine… Alpha Xander stood. “You will not…” “I accept.” I cut him off

Because I was still trying to figure out how and why. “Then come to bed. It’s the middle of the night.” “I think I’m going to stay here a little longer.” “Xander, come on.” “Go get some sleep, Carla. Something tells me you are going to need it.” She pouts but heads towards the packhouse. “You’ve not told her yet.” Zane steps through the bushes. He was the only one that I had confided in about the mate bond. “No, not until I know for certain what’s going on with Blue.”

Zane uttered, pouting his little mouth in anger. Zara sighs, crouching down to his size as she looks at the little boy who has a striking resemblance to her__Zane didn't take after his father. Instead, he looked like Zara, although his eyes were different. And unlike Zara's honey brown eyes, Zane had Sapphire blue eyes like his father. "Zane, you have to stay away from the bad man and woman(King Luther and Myla) or they'd hurt you. Please, Zane, listen to your mother," Zara pleaded.