Cartman X Kyle Romane & Geschichten

He mimics Kyle. I can smell trouble... ^^^^

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

I muttered uneasily. I was now in the room I shared with Kyle. The discussion a few moments ago made Zeeva so angry with my parents that she chose to go to her parents for a while. I instantly remembered Kyle, who was always gentle no matter what our situation was. Even if my parents treated her badly, Kyle never helped or got angry. How is she doing? Will I be able to have a son if I'm still with Kyle? When I was thinking about Kyle, my pair of eyes accidentally saw Kyle's personal safe. During the time we were together, I never looked into the safe. Now my curiosity was aroused.

As Ravens face contorted into that of shock and Axel facepalmed, Kyle said, "Take care of my Tarzan for me, he might be a bit rough, but he's my baby through and through." "I will." Her soft voice shocked Axel as Kyle nodded happily, shoving a credit card and phone into Axel's trouser pockets. "Excellent! I shall await you both then... Till whenever, this is done of course, please, I know you like raw, but safety first." "Kyle!" Kyle blew the female a kiss as he began to walk away, swinging his hips and whistling. Having no idea this could probably the last time he might set his eyes on his best friend again.

Dom cleared his throat and I gave him the finger. "Listen after the bullshit I had to deal with the past couple weeks you can give me five minuets to be happy for my best friend." He looked shocked that I had given him the finger, Rowan and Xander had similar expressions. Dominic adjusted himself in his seat and looked uncomfortable, like he didn't know how to act. "Kay it's ok we can talk about this later besides I want Kyle to be here too. He's out touring with Asher and Quaid looking for a spot for our new home."

Prescott was now pointing a gun directly at Kyle. “You don’t want me to do this, right?” the man warned, voice trembling just slightly behind the fake control. Kyle didn’t even blink. He turned his face, slowly, blood smeared across his jaw like war paint. And then he… laughed. Just a small, dry scoff—like death didn’t scare him. Like pain was too familiar to matter anymore. “If killing this fucking guy gets me killed,” Kyle said, voice low and guttural, “then so be it. But if you kill me before I kill him then I swear on my life, my ghost will haunt your pathetic ass till you piss yourself every night.”

He remembered no such encounter. ^^That dog was me.^^ Seriously? They were back to the dog again? If he was following right, Kyle could transform into a dog, and that dog had stopped by years ago to play with him. …Was he for real? **He looks lost. Haa, guess my last move is to show him now.** He watched Kyle get up and wondered what next he was up to. A strip show was the last thing he expected. “W-wait, Ky…Kyle what are you doing?” He panicked at the first sight of Kyle taking off his shirt, the top started to come off and he shot forward with a panicked whisper. “Your brothers are downstai– woah!”

With just one lethal stare from Kyle, they left Gaby to be with him, in the path to their cabin. "Some friends you have," Kyle remarked after scoffing. "Why are you so tall?" Gaby complained out of the blue, looking at Kyle with a frown. A hiss left Kyle's lips before he found a great answer, "The better... to see the wild dog?" Gaby nearly laughed at that. She said, "Since when are you funny?" "At least... I calmed your nerves," he answered before grimacing at his own response. "Though, it that was not... my full intention. I never thought of myself as a clown wannabe."

a quiet voice spoke; she was unseen up until the moment she spoke. “Jesus Karen how long have you been sitting there?” Kate asked Kyle chuckled, he was used to his sisters. “Fine, I forgive you but next time would you at least call so we won’t worry?” “I promise” “Go get change, I’ll put your food in the microwave, Derrek and I are going to the mall” she announced. Kyle nodded running up the stairs, he dropped his bag on the chair before collapsing on his bed. “You know she’s eventually going to find out about your hatred on her boyfriend” Karen spoke before lying beside Kyle. He turned towards her wandering if she too would also have a boyfriend and also start planning to move out with him?

Kyle cracks up . "that's not all, he was actually sizing my bra! " my best friend bursts into an uncontrollable laughter. "he d-did? " "yep, his exact words were 'i didn't know your bra size was this big ' "Kyle falls down to the bed laughing till his chest hurt. I don't get what is so funny though. I thought he hates Finn. He shouldn't be laughing he should be frowning.