James Kidd Novels & Stories

The short thin balding old man walks into Evet’s office where we are all huddled together discussing the details. James was a new addition to the team as of a year and a half ago he was one of the reasons why the UFC was so popular now with his dedication to keeping the site up to date on the programs events and activities we offered for kids in foster care. Not to mention the addition of in cooperating the new family tree to the site to help the kids feel and stay connected with each other. It was an idea one of the kids suggested to help everyone stay in touch and push the family initiative further making sure the kids who were in foster care since birth had a way of feeling like they belo

Kevin who looked down suddenly looked at the man, "Wait, how did you know that?" The man smiled, "From your explanation, there is only one girl the same age as you in the orphanage, her name is Jenny. And introduce, my name is James, look at this little boy." Kevin immediately received his cellphone back while looking at the figure of a small boy who seemed to be smiling happily in the photo. Immediately Kevin looked at the man named James, "Don't say that you are..." "Yes, I'm James, the boy in the photo is me. What's your name, then?" asked James later. Gosh, what dream did Kevin have last night? ***

The Pitmaster appears at Tristan’s side and unsheathes her blade. Kidd immediately removes his hand from me. He stands, placing more space between us. “I did not realize the King had laid claim,” Kidd says. “Or that he still valued her…” “You are owed no explanation,” Tristan says. Kidd lowers his head in shame. His cheeks redden slightly as he glares back at me. He doesn’t say anything, just looks as if he wants to murder me for a moment before storming away. Tristan watches him go with a bored expression, before turning that same face to me.

All Teachers have a strong belief in the need to develop moral, and social intelligence in an environment that respects all sacred and earthly beliefs. James was in the corridor of the male restroom with his squad, waiting for someone. He has three boys of his age by his right side, and the other two on his left side. Their names are; Mathew, Richard, Harry, Paul, and Chiu the Chinese boy, whose parents base in Scotland. James stood in their middle while putting his basketball Jersey on, and rolling the baseball in his hands. Ever since he came to the Academy, he has been acting superior to everyone. He made sure to select the most brutal werewolves and vampires, as his friends.

The girl from Queens who had spent five years looking for a man who had saved her life, who had stumbled into a twins' rivalry and a corporate sabotage and a threat campaign and a pregnancy and an airport departure and a marriage, and who was somehow sitting on a Barcelona terrace being asked to run one of the most powerful companies in New York. "We talk to Killian first," I said. "I already mentioned it to him," Kade said. "He said, and again I am quoting directly, it's about bloody time." I laughed. Then I looked at Kade. "Yes," I said. He nodded once, satisfied, as if it had never really been in doubt. "Also," he said, "James ate sand today and seems completely fine, but I thought you sh

Love - James He sighed and hit the send button. As he looked at the message sent icon, he hoped that Joey was okay and adjusting to his absence. James would definitely write more often, and now that he had money, even send presents for birthdays and Christmas. Joey’s birthday was coming up; maybe he’d get him a new game or ask Tres to build him a tablet that latches on to wi-fi networks for free or something. Sounds like a plan. With nothing better to do, James looked up a Latin-to-English website to study ahead for class. He still had an hour to go before his customary 6:30 am, so he figured that he might as well do something useful with his time. Before long, he was completely engrossed in

Downstairs, Dominic was with James. James was thirty-two years old and taught third grade at the Millbrook elementary school and had, over the course of his professional life, developed the specific quality of attention that elementary school teachers develop — the full, patient, non-performative presence of someone who has learned that children require to be genuinely seen rather than managed. He had also, at thirty-two, both shoes on consistently. This had taken longer than anyone had predicted and was considered a significant achievement. He was struggling with his tie.

"We've got some training to do to get them up to par, but they've got a lot of potential." "Anyone in particular impress you?" he asks. I smile. "I'm sure we've got our eye on the same guy." He smirks. "Rowen Flanigan?" "The kid's got some good moves." "I knew he was gonna be a good pick before I even saw him play. Comes from good genes." "Yeah?" "Yep. His daddy is Ryan Flanigan. Sound familiar?"

Alec said somberly. “Where is James now, did.. Didd..” I began to stutter. For all of my hard exterior, children were my weak point. The thought that Alec not only lost his wife but his child both angered me and saddened me. “Oh no.. James is just in school. He is going to be so happy to meet you. I never did ask if you liked kids or ever wanted them. I can understand if having a child is a deal breaker for you but I ask that you get to know James first. He is a brilliant and wonderful child.” Alec nervously explained.

Kade The three of us are sitting in the lawyer's office finalizing the contract between us and James. It’s been two weeks since the original meeting. We did have to modify the contract a little but for the most part, it was very well written. We are all happy with it. I was reading the final copy. The lawyer had printed two copies. One for us to read and one for us to sign. Well, for Breayna and Byanca to sign. Once they had read over it they signed it as did James. It was all done. It was done. We have now expanded further into the south and up the east coast. These two practically owned the entire US. We all got up and left the office. We shook hands with James and went our sep