Dakota Kai Shayna Baszler Relationship Novels & Stories

I pulled out my phone and made two calls. The first was to Derek Morrison—Zendaya's ex-fiancé, the man she'd humiliated by leaving him after overhearing his private conversation. According to my research, Derek had been bitter ever since, watching his former fiancée rise to power while his own reputation suffered. The second call was to Vanessa—Zendaya's former best friend, the woman who'd been involved in that same incident. From what I understood, Vanessa had been quite vocal in certain social circles about how Zendaya had "stolen" opportunities that should have been hers.

“Anyway, I’m leaving. But call me later and tell me all about your ‘date.’” “It’s not a date!” “Sure, sure. Whatever you say.” Jess blew her a kiss before winking and walking out of the room. Kai groaned, collapsing onto the bed. Her mind betrayed her, flooding her thoughts with images of Jarrel with other women. While she was mourning their past, he was busy screwing around? Damn him. No wonder he had a son now. At the very least, he could have given Jarshel a mother. Kai shifted uneasily in her seat.

“This is Shayla. Shayla, Benny.” Shayla darted out her hand, recognition crossed her face. “You’re Klaus’ sister?” Accepting her hand, I returned her smile. “That’s me.” She beamed at Kai, her hands remained glued on his forearm. “It’s nice to finally put a face to that name.” I wanted to swat away her hand from holding Kai. “I can’t say the same.” My retort came harsher than I intended. It must be the alcohol talking or jealousy or a bit of both.

She hugged me and grabbed my shoulder. "Who's your partner, Nah?" I want to cry with rage! Very unlucky! Jannah relaxed her grip and forced a smile. She had definitely pulled out her crush. But why does her smile seem forced? "Thyron is my partner." Oh! I'm mistaken. I thought it was Xander, but it was Thyron. That's too bad! This would be her chance to speak with her long-time crush since first year. "Kyahhh! Guys! Aarone and I will go first; give me a chance to get to know my Papa!"

"Why? You keeping tabs on me now, Blaze?" I scoffed. "You tell me, wifey. Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you spent the afternoon playing games with your ex." Kaia’s eyes darkened. "What the hell are you talking about?" I pulled my phone out and flipped the screen toward her. The picture. Shawn was on his knees and she was standing in front of him. Her face paled. I took a step forward, my voice dangerously low. "Want to try again?"

Blake said, standing next to Dwayne. ‘When did he arrive? How did we not see him?’ Blake arrived as a shadow and made his statement. “Dear, let’s go home and talk this through. I don’t want to have a divorce, and I’m sure we can settle this without interference.” Daria said seductively and tried to hold onto his arm. How would it look if the only daughter of the Carlson family got a divorce for infidelity?

Kai appeared as shocked as me while his mother looked done with dad. “I'm sorry, honey. I wanted to take time and announce it smoothly, but as you can see, my family is dysfunctional.” Dad apologised to her. “Hold on a second. Announce what?” I asked, standing up. “I wasn't planning to announce it like that but Kylie and I are planning to get engaged later this month.”

That she could be so delusional and convince herself I was his. “She’s not my sister…. in any way.” Dane’s voice cuts through my head mess, his warm hand finding mine while he pulls it onto his thigh and laces our fingers together again. Letting me know he’s there and we aren’t going to hide this anymore. We’re united. “Kayla and I, we love each other, and now we know the truth, we won’t be separated again. You’re going to have to learn to live with it. Find a way to accept me, because Kayla isn’t breaking up with me, and I’m not leaving her again.”

I said even though I couldn't see her, I already sensed that she was around the living room. "Shawn's son is a beast in the court," Came her soft voice. I turned in the direction of her words and raised my eyebrows. "Who are you talking about, Mom?" She giggled and stood up from the couch then walked up to me. "Zayn Black." She answered. "Didn't you know that the game was being recorded and aired live, Baby? Anytime the camera is on your face I could see the longing in your eyes." I quickly turned around and started running upstairs, I didn't want to hear the neverending story of how I should keep my innocence for my husband and shouldn't sleep with any man.

I’m dragged back and feel Kellan’s arms around me. “You have a death wish! I swear,” he growls and I smile. “He needed calming before he lost it entirely Kellan,” turning I smile I smile at him before kissing him lightly. “I’m fine,” I whisper. “We could see, so be careful next time,” Darius glares at me, and I nod in agreement. Turning, I look at Quinn and Bailey. He’s not happy about this, and he’s not happy about leaving her alone, but she can’t be trusted. I watch as she turns and walks away. Quinn’s head falls.