Cartman X Kyle Novels & Stories

He continued eating without saying a word. Kyle watched him quietly. “You cook often?” Kellan asked after a moment. “When I have time,” Kyle replied. “Didn’t know rich boys cooked,” Kellan muttered. Kyle chuckled. “Didn’t know rich boys got beaten like that either.” Kellan shot him a look. “Watch your mouth.” Kyle raised his hands slightly. “Just saying.” Silence fell between them again. Kyle poured himself a cup of coffee and sat across from Kellan. “You shouldn’t have fought Ryder like that,” Kyle said calmly.

And by the look on his face, Kyle is just his type. Kyle appears startled by Zak’s growl but relaxes when Charlie gives Zak a light slap on the chest. “Don’t mind him, Kyle. He’ll be leaving soon,” Charlie coos at the bartender. “Charlotte,” Zak’s voice is low and measured. He is clearly trying to reign himself in. “Can I talk to you for a second?” With a look of feigned innocence on her face, Charlie turns to her mate. “Absolutely, my love. Just give me one second. I have to show Kyle where to set up.”

Kyle's eyes widened hearing Kian calling him friend. "You-" "Yes, Kyle. You are my friend now and so is Tyler." he said. Kyle stands up and went to him to hug him. "Thank you, Luna." Kyle said with his trembling voice. "You can call me Kian." ******* The two went out of the office and the boys instantly turned to them. "You didn't open back the café?!" Kian asked and they all chuckled nervously. Kaleb went to his mate and his eyebrows furrowed. "Why the fuck you smell like him?!" Kaleb asked angrily.

“ I think Colton fashion is indeed large, and you do not need to merge J. and J to it” “ I am merging it because I do not want you to be apart from me, I want us to own everything together”. “ That sounds impressive, I think it's not a bad idea". “ So you agree to it? ". Carter asks as she nods her head while the waitress comes in with their order on a decorated tray. After a few hours, Audrey and Carter finally arrived at the studio where Kyle resides. They both stare at the small fashion studio on Saint Dennis Street where Kyle Sulzman dedicates all of his life.

He chuckles, directing his question to Kent and me, and we wince. "No," I firmly reply. "Can we stop talking about all of this? Kent does all of the stuff he does with the girls he brings home from bars. We know that, everyone knows that. We don't do it in front of anyone, so please stop bringing it up." I whine, and Carlo clears his throat. "It's not what you think," Kyle shrugs. "It's weird at times, but they're still ready to fight all the time." Kyle always acted as a mediator, not caring about what others did as long as it made them happy. He refused to argue or take sides in most matters.

“Watch your mouth, dick” Then he turns to me “Don’t mind him, Katy” “It’s cool” I shook my head, to be honest, I’d been enjoying the back and forth, Jackson seemed fun and harmless, yes he was flirting and I knew if I gave him the green light he’d swoop right in, but he wasn’t pushing and I knew he didn’t have feelings, so it was still harmless. Someone drags Kyle off and he’s back to making nice and posing for pictures. An entertainment reporter from a popular sports blog taking

Having had experienced this growing up helped me a lot in explaining and helping other agents in telling them what to look out for and what to not do when engaging with these kids. I know you are all wondering when I will mention Kyle and what had happened between us so here goes. We are still best friends. The short relationship we had didn't last long and we parted ways in a friendly manner still staying friends. He met the woman of his dreams and they got married and had beautiful babies. We visit often and try to keep in touch as much as possible.

My mouth was empty now so I could laugh with Cassian. “Laugh now, laugh all you want,” Kyle was not happy with our open mockery of him, “it’s funny until it happens to you.” “You're complaining over nothing,” I told him, “half the boys in school are dying for Betsy’s attention. And she's my cousin too… You should be grateful.” Kyle exaggeratedly rolled his eyes, “I believe I shall make new friends.” “You are free to,” Cassian replied to him promptly. Kyle looked at Cassian and shook his head, “I remain friends with you both because both of you would be hopeless without me.”

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

A boy with dark hair and blue eyes said as he approached us "Kane, just let her go." Kane's eyes seemed to full with rage as he released me "What the fuck Kyle!" "Just shut up and get out of here." Kyle said rolling his eyes "You've done more than enough." Kane laughed coldly "Why so you can just finish what I started? You're not any better than me, if anything you've done much worse." "Shut up Kane, get lost before I call your dad for her." Kyle spat as he pushed Kane causing him to fall into the railing of the stairs