Fat Keily Novel Novels & Stories

Mei and Five went to collect the winnings. "Good job both of you." Kolinda drifted a little water to help them cool off. Zia was primed and ready to go, but she wanted to digest the experience from the fight. Felicity was tired. She used to much power and her apertures were screaming in pain. But she was getting stronger and stronger as they healed. "Let us go and get some food." "Sounds good." Felicity said. She looked over and spotted Lan Childe with his mother Cassandra. "Hey over here!" The two jumped and ran right over.

“You corrected a map on your third week. That man was never going to leave you alone after that.” “I did not correct a map.” “You corrected a map.” I take a sip. It’s exactly right, which means she has been holding it at the right angle in the November cold for longer than she will admit. I narrow my eyes at her. “You got this for me specifically.” “Don’t be dramatic.” “You’ve been standing here keeping it warm.” “I believe in preparedness.” She hooks her sunglasses properly over her eyes. “Where are we going?” “Keller-Vale.”

Daisy’s POV I batted my lashes. “ You had no right to do that…I was talking to my best friend.” He didn't answer. Just gave me a look. His eyes were dark. Intense. As if he were trying to memorize my face. “Why are you looking at me like that**?” I whispered “Like I am crazy “ Killian snorted “I am just wondering if I should drive you to a mental hospital or to a safe house” “And what is that supposed to mean “

Matter of fact, I’m zero for one. Abertha snorts. “For all that Killian Kelly’s a thousand times smarter than his father was, he still knows nothing. He’s gonna learn, though. Or maybe I should say ‘remember’.” I can’t follow her mysticism right now. I eye the plate, but instead of taking the offering, I lay my head in my hands. I don’t have enough energy to grab the butter, and I can’t eat a three-day old muffin dry. “He’s going to live happily ever after,” I mumble into my elbow, yawning. “Getting pawed at by females and barking orders from a metal folding chair.”

Kailey’s POV “I need to go and check on Auren,” I said to Elyra, brushing past her.“Sure,” she replied softly, stepping aside.I didn’t wait for more. My feet carried me down the dim hallway, my thoughts a chaotic mess. Cecilia. Her name burned in my mind like a brand. No one else saw her for what she truly was—a manipulative fraud. She had fooled everyone, weaving her web of lies so tightly that even the sharpest among us couldn’t see through it.But I could. And I would make sure everyone else did too.I clenched my fists as I walked. "I need a way," I muttered to myself. "A way to expose her. To show everyone the truth about who she really is."My steps quickened, my anger fueling my pace. "A

Was she mistaken about wholly knowing him? “How cunning of you, Fatima.” Breaking a dry snigger, she blinked her tears-filled eyes to reply to him, out of spite. “That did not stop you from tongue-fucking me. Did it? Or lapping on the juices, huh?” She knew at this moment she was just dirtying her own mouth to match his. Should she be in her sand mind, she wouldn't have dared utter such outrageous words that were not only improper but defiled. The orbs in his eyes turned into glaciers. Or were they colder than the frozen lake?

KEILAH I hesitated, clutching the thread tightly. "This?" I asked, my voice wary. "What do you want with it?" The woman's eyes softened, but urgency lingered in her gaze. "It's a key," she explained, her voice gentle yet insistent. "Without it, I can not help you fully. Trust me, Keilah." The fact that she knew my name without an introduction should have alarmed me, but instead, it brought a strange sense of reassurance. Still, I couldn't ignore the nagging doubt that lingered. "How do I know I can trust you?"

I answer all of her questions while asking some of my own, she seems wonderful and I see where Maleeyah gets her bubbly personality from. I tried asking about Keagan's father, who was murdered who's name I learned was Kayden but they kept avoiding the questions so I came to the conclusion they didn't want to talk about it and dropped it. After the delicious meal we were served with chocolate cake which is just as delicious as the meal was, Martha brings out Keagans photo album and shows me all Keagans baby and childhood photos, he was so darn cute! I would say still is but I'd be lying his sexy as fuck now and cute just dont cut it.

KEIRA’s POV My eyes scanned the words written on the book that was spread out on my thighs. It was business gibberish, and quite frankly, I was having a hard time assimilating anything. Even though I had no classes, it did not stop me from studying. Despite the fact that my mental health was crumbling away like worn-out paint. I flipped to the next page and decided to focus. I made myself more comfortable on Clint's fluffy sofa and relaxed into it.

When I tried to explain to Thea that Gavin was either an assassin or a spy for Kaden, she gave me a blank, totally unearned look, then stuffed her face with food before ignoring me soundly. Right now, she's stuffing her face with food again. I didn't realise that Thea had an appetite until I introduced them to Gavin. She eats more than Vera and I combined. And she's growing, too. Her muscles are thicker and there's a healthy gleam to her skin, with surprisingly and unfairly little body fat. I can swear she's added an extra five inches. If she towered over me before, right now she might as well be my mum. “Keira, you're not eating,” Vera says without looking up from her book, an academic text