Cymone Kennedy Novels & Stories

Leonardo pressed, "What's going on?" "Why aren't you talking?" Leonardo continued to ask. "Madelyn has advanced brain cancer," Kennedy finally said. "She's in a coma post-surgery." Leonardo was stunned. "Why am I just hearing about this? Take me to the hospital, now!" "Grandpa, she didn't want to worry you," Kennedy assured him. "She's getting the best care. There's no need to worry." Unknown to many, Leonardo Monet was actually part of the Johnson family. He had taken up the surname Monet to forge his own path, away from the shadow of his family's legacy, leaving few aware of his connection to Kennedy as his grandfather.

The fact that Iggy hadn’t typed anything else made him believe he had gone as far as he could, plus, the kid looked like he just got an invite to a party at the Playboy mansion, surely he must have gotten something. Iggy coughed, Caleb’s voice bringing him back to the present, “Um, yeah, she’s got two living cousins, Kennedy and Kylie Howard, they both live in Michigan. Kennedy’s twenty-four and works in an auditing firm, it says here she recently took a leave” Caleb raised a brow in curiosity, “Why did she take a leave?” “There isn’t much detail on that, though there’s a possibility her leave is connected to the disappearance of her cousin.” “Let me see that.”

It is like Christmas to us. From Ken conversation to Daphne, he said he doesn't celebrate it in their town, which got me wondering. He suddenly appeared for the first time, and he became close to Daphne. This doesn't make sense. A new message came in. I tapped on it. "There are some guest names who were invited but taken off the list. Kennedy Carter might be part of those invited guests. His uncle lives in Louisville and he is on a visit. I don't know why the guest list was tampered with or the aim, because it doesn't look like something we should be bothered about. I will look for the real guest list and send it to you."

I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable. "Ah, good morning Theo Moon. It's so lovely to finally meet the other mate." Kennedy claps Theo on the back, and Theo obviously bristles towards him as if his words offended him somehow. "And you must be Alpha Kennedy?" Theo queries as Clementine comes inside, holding onto Kennedy as if her life depended on it. She's always been tall but dresses all in white like she is today; she looks abnormally elevated. "Yes, Carlise Kennedy of the Emerald pack. This is my Luna, Clementine."

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

Kennedy sets his son down and tugs off his overcoat, "With some clothes on, young lad. You have plenty of time ahead of you to show off to all the ladies." Eamonn grins widely as he shrugs on his father's coat. They all continue out of the room as he rambles on, "She's short and has white hair" I bend down to Iphigenia and the room disappears. We are back in the darkness, but a young, black stallion stands beside us. It stomps its hoof and upsets the black water under our feet. "Hekate," I murmur, "Leon-Orion-is Kennedy's brother-"

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Kelly chokes with a smile. "Thank you," Kennedy chokes with a smile. "Why don't you and Jamie rest and we'll check in later," I say softly and kiss her forehead. She relaxes as Jamie continues feeding and Kelly and I leave them to rest. I ask an officer to sit outside her door incase her husband came. He nods and gives me a message from the captain. Kennedy was his niece and he wanted me and Carrie to stay here with her until she was able to leave. I guess she filled him in on our plan and told him we fought together.

It smelled delicious, but everything she cooks smells fantastic. “Thank you, Mrs. Carmichael,” I nodded to her as she filled the glasses with water. “You are most welcome, Alpha,” she smiled softly. Mrs. Carmichael was a grandmother-like figure around the pack, especially here in the packhouse. When he was a boy, she was my father’s nanny, helping his mother, Luna Jessica, keep him out of trouble.

Cynthia nodded and lead me outside, she tried her best to shield me from the cameras “Are you and Victor Reynolds really together?” “Who is the father of your Children.” “Who kidnapped you Maddie.” “Did you sleep with Leo Stone.”