Chris Keller Oth Novels & Stories

that day Stoll had a big fight with Saya even his and Saya’s friendship ends there but after that day Stoll didn’t asked this question again she also forgets about this because her gifts are regular. Keller have no emotional experience but now if thinking she can feel Stoll is different. She is little scared thinking that Stoll thinks about her as a woman. She has no guts to conform her doubt she only knows that she have to run from here. For few seconds she just stares Stoll with wide eyes then stood without wasting her time and run away saying “Brother, I’ll ask my father to buy for me”

UZZIAH : What do you mean by he was turned into one of them? COMMANDER KELLER : After he had delivered the message, he transformed into an unsightly mess. Finally blowing up his guts after expanding for a while. It is only safe to assume that he was sent to kill us and would have been successful if not for the amount of time it took for him to explode ( She explains with the knights listening attentively)… After that incident. We realized that we weren’t dealing with an ordinary enemy which is why we immediately called for help from the New Vatican

Keller stepped forward as the voices of the people began to grow loud again. “Enough!” Silence tore through the crowd in an instant. I glanced at him from where I stood and smiled. There’s the Keller I fell in love with. Still terrifying and impossible to ignore. He was everything that Brock couldn’t be. He stood tall in all black, his hands clasped behind his back, eyes sharp enough to cut through stone. “You all knew me,” he began, his voice cold. “I’m not here to feed you fine lies. I fought in that evil war, and I’ve buried people with my own hands. I watched homes burn, and children starved. This pack suffered.”

"for sure Mrs. Keller! And thank you very much for you and your family's understanding!" Well, I guess nobody wants to mess with a Keller really. After all, it is widely known that Stephen Keller is a person who would make you crawl when you piss him, I mean not literally! Then Jace is no exception cause he also follows the steps and even the temper of his father. After talking some more and reassuring everyone that everything is fine now, the principal dismiss us all. We just waited a little time for our friends to come over to fetch our kids and when it happened, me and Jace decided to rest a little back home.

Hurriedly he knelt beside them and lifted his Beta’s head wiping away the blood trickling from the wound, 'Othello, open your eyes, please wake up.’ As always the older man did as his Alpha commanded and his eyes flickered open groaning in pain he tried to look at Loki, then he remembered his beloved mate and his head swivelled desperately, ‘Kelly!’ He cried out reaching for the Mate who lay still by his side, he would have picked her up but Loki stopped him, ‘Don’t move her Othello, I’ll go and get help’

That's the time he's on his moment of confusion. I just can't let myself see other man. Guess, I am really deeply involved with the great Jace Keller! I can only offered friendship to Owen because he really seem to be very nice. And I think, he took it lightly coz the last time I heard, he's already dating Moira. Yes, it's the nice and kind cheerleader and Jace' very own cousin!

A deliberate yielding, his eyes dropping to Chris's boots before flickering away. "Keller," Chris said, his voice pitched low. "Alpha," Keller replied, barely audible. Anna froze. Alpha? She must have misheard. The air conditioning unit above the door was rattling, and Jim Keller had a lisp. He'd probably said Chris or pal or something else entirely. But the way Keller's jaw tightened, the way he didn't meet Chris's gaze... Chris disappeared inside. When he emerged two minutes later, he didn't look around. He climbed into his truck and drove away, the diesel growl fading down Main Street.

"Now, I hope I met your expectations?" Keller shuddered, eyes dilating as the memories of the morning spent helplessly at Owen's mercy flashed through his head. He leaned into Owen's taller frame. They made a stunning pair. Keller was shorter by a few inches and with curls that were a bit too long and expressive blue eyes. Owen was taller with a sturdier build; his eyes were near black and his dark brown hair was cropped short enough to hide its natural wave. "Is silence a no?" Owen prompted and nipped his jaw, stealing his mind back from its wanderings.