Bella Thorne On Kc Undercover Novels & Stories

I said, looking at the door and wondering if I should just burn the box before anyone else walked in. ​"Kael needs the truth even if it hurts him, because he’s leading his people into a fight he doesn't understand, and you can't keep this from him just because you're afraid of his reaction," Thorne said, but before I could respond, the door swung open and Kael walked in with a look of pure exhaustion on his face. ​"Thorne, I told you to keep her busy with the ledgers, not to let her sit on the floor and play with old trash from the walls," Kael said, his eyes dropping to the letters in my lap and his face going hard with instant suspicion.

The horn blew again, longer and more desperate and Thorne came running with panic on his face and told us the sound was coming from our own den at the center of the compound. Kael looked confused for one second and then Thorne finished the message with a voice that shook. “There is a woman inside your den screaming that she is in labor and claiming she carries your heir.” Kael’s eyes turned pure silver and the growl that came out of him made every wolf nearby take a step back, while I felt my heart stop completely because someone had just walked into our home and declared war on everything we had built together.

Paused. Found it. Opened. Read. Then I saw it too as she bent low to clarify it from Katherine. “Guess who I saw wandering about in Scotland?” “Luna. Thorne’s bitch.” His hand twitched around the phone. “She said she saw her outside a coffee shop, dressed in all black,” Katherine spoke again, her tone too measured, too controlled. “Opening the door to a BMW like she owned it, maybe she did. Hair pinned up. No disguise. No fear. Like she wasn’t the most wanted woman in your world.”

She leaned back and rested into the chair, folding her arms across her chest and studying the man, this was the grand son of the business tycoon every one in New York was going on about and she wondered if he was the same person she had seen the first time she had gone to Skyline, with the media buzzing around him, the one they said had just returned. She knew that in order for her to know more about him and Skyline and the connection they had, or did not have, to these murders, she would have to get in closer, she would have to go to the club and go undercover. The club was the best place to gather information and gossip, no body would be so cautious if she started asking about who Michael

Thorne shifted his stance, ready to intervene if something snapped. “Yeah,” he muttered under his breath, “this is definitely above my paygrade.” I didn’t look at him, I kept my eyes on Liam. “Hold on,” I whispered. “Killian will come back with something… anything to bring you out of this misery.” “Thorne,” I said quietly. “Yeah?” “Get ready.” “Ready for what?” Thorne asked, already grinning like he expected entertainment. “To die at his hand once Killian comes back with the cure,” I replied, matching his grin because if I didn’t laugh, I’d probably scream.

"Everything is going to be okay." Just as he finishes speaking, Hope comes sprinting through the gate. The guards attempt to grab her, clearly annoyed by yet another she-wolf dashing through at this hour, but Thorn waves them off. "Zombie showed up," Hope manages to gasp out. "They’ve got KC. Clay double-crossed us; he’s with Zombie now." "Of course he did. Adis should have listened to Tjeck," Thorn hisses. "How many people does Zombie have with him? Are they still there? Did they take KC away?"

"I also remember the guy in the photo underneath. He was our English teacher, Anthony Croitz. We heard he was killed in a weird car accident." "Yes, it was weird, but it wasn't an accident. Tony had just decoded a transmission and was on his way to headquarters to deliver it when T.H.R.U.S.H. hit his car with a heat sensor missile." "Wow. I'm stunned." Katie said. "And of course one of our first female agents back in the 80's, Gayle McGee. She was working at the radio station when she was killed by a T.H.R.U.S.H. agent who she found out was trafficking drugs for a record producer and laundering the money through the radio station's chief engineer."

I’m so disappointed in you, Kamilah. It took me a minute to realize it. I clicked my tongue, “It was you?” I almost couldn’t believe it. “Yes, wanna know a secret? I am a spy of Druscilla.” Thora is the killer. That is what I’m sure of. I growled at her as she laughed at me. I stayed still, alert on my toes. I keep note of her movements. “I am one of Druscilla’s subordinates. I also wanted Owen for me but now that my cover is blown, see you!”

Kc's icy voice came through the phone before she could even speak. "That was quite the show, Valeria." She got a chill running down her spine. "Kc, I haven't time for your threats." He grinned cynically. "Who told you I was threatening you? I just find it funny that you think that having a role in front of a camera will count for something." Valeria's claws dug into her palm. "It's not a question of counting for something. It's a question of the truth. Something you cannot see." Kc's voice dropped, the sting of a knife. "The truth? The truth is that you should have died that night, and not Vanessa."

he spat, though his eyes flicked down her body before snapping back up. Celina laughed, low and sultry. “Maybe. Or maybe I just see you for what you are. A man drowning. And I’m offering you a hand before you sink.” He turned away sharply, raking a hand through his damp hair. His silence was all the confirmation she needed. The seed had been planted. She stepped back, her smile widening as she tied her robe loosely at the waist again. “Think about it, Thorne. Think about how long you’ll keep suffering while Kael takes everything that