Cheyann Klus Novels & Stories

I couldn't even talk to guys without stumbling over my words and looking like a fool. There was one guy in school that I have had a crush on since we were about twelve. His name was Kassius Keene. He was the son of the new Beta. Kassius was tall with an athletic build, sandy brown hair and dark eyes. I had sat behind him in class for several years, he smelled like an ocean breeze and I was fairly sure he had no idea I even existed.

Being paranoid about the safety of others came with being a Soldier- needless to say his own daughter. "General Anderson has a daughter?" Chris asks, puzzled. I nod. "Yes. Her name's Khloe, and she's 22. She lives here in the city- from what I read. Which means she was kidnapped here." He nods. If she was kidnapped in the city, then there must be one or two cameras that show footage of a particular vehicle leaving her apartment, or the neighborhood she lives in. However, this isn't our level of qualifications. Being the commander of my squad, I'm responsible for the reconnaissance, and tactical objectives. Chris however, specialized in artillery.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

The meeting took time as the new investors kept on asking lots of questions which was answered ofcourse. I got out of the conference hall and was about to walk out of the elevator when my phone beeped. I brought it out and frown on seeing the message from my assistant. I stomped out of the elevator and matched to my office where I was told Chloe was causing commotion with my secretaries. What the fvck is wrong with that girl. For crying out loud, why would she come to my company to fight my employees. Such guts she has. "Chloe I thundered as I got to the scene to see her landing a piercing slap on one of my secretary and dragging the hair of the other.

It seemed Leo had fans, the work her co-workers were giggling as Clementina explained exactly what would be happening "So for the fashion show…there's going to be so many activities…I had a chance to invite the city's very best and well-known people," Clementina said smiling. "Will Mr Victor Ellison come…he's very famous," Clara said, Cassy shifted her gaze to Clara. She was the head of the team. A beautiful 25-year-old. Beautiful blonde hair and the body of a model. Cassy knew Clara was likely to be the next big thing

Kylian burst through the door of Dania's room his heart racing with worry. "Dania, where's Eden?" he demanded, his eyes scanning the small room for any sign of her. Dania was initially stunned by Kylian's sudden appearance, but she quickly regained her composure and smiled slyly. "Relax, Kylian," she said, sauntering up to him and running a hand through her long, dark hair. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

5" girlcock. Andalee smiled at her and nodded her approval. She then turned to the next girl and beckoned her to stand up. "My name is Kassandra Wen and something interesting about me is that I am Island High School League 100 yard dash champion," she said and Kassandra looked like a sprinter. She was tall at 5'9 and weighed only 115lbs. She had tiny breasts, barely needing the sports bra she wore. She had the build of a supermodel, with slender arms, thin stomach, and athletic legs. Her skin was black like chocolate and her hair was black and tied back in a bun on the back of her head. Her eyes were brown and she had delicate, beautifully feminine features. She had a 6.5" girlcock.

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.