K Project Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was shocked when he gently patted her head and smiled simply. "Welcome to the family. I'm KJ. My advice to you," KJ turned to look at Ken. "Don't mind them, especially Ken." Aurelie nodded at him as he removed his hand above her head. She was left staring at him and admiring his gentleness. "You're such a killjoy, KJ!" Ken scolded him. "Oh, wait. KJ is the abbreviation of killjoy." KJ shook his head lamely as he ignored them and then he walked out of the 2NDARY's room.

If he was my mate, I would have known, but then again, this was the first time I had come very close to him. Suddenly, I found myself wanting him more, the desire becoming intense, almost primal. But no, there was no way Kieran was my mate. He was the son of the alpha of the most powerful pack in the universe. Mates of someone like him were supposed to be from the royal family, not someone like me.

I turned to the side, pulling my skirt away from her reach. "Ms. Harmon, Mr. Conrad is really sick, and he won't wake up. He keeps calling your name in his sleep. You need to see him; maybe he'll wake up!" I looked down at her, not interested in responding. "Ms. Harmon, you and Mr. Conrad grew up together. Please, just go see him!" Kelly bowed again. "I'm sorry I was greedy! If you agree, I'll only be Mr. Reese's lover, and I'll never come to you again! Please, I beg you!"

BRYANT'S POV I stared angrily as Kiara flinched in dear. She irritated me. And my father just had to come and make me feel even worse. I pranced around the office, my mind dispersed. My wolf wanted to mark Kiara there and then but I remembered the promise I made to Anna. Anna Morris. She is my Fiance. A woman of Class, beautiful, intelligent, and someone who was goal driven. Kiara was nothing like her. And I could never trade her for Kiara either, just because of some dumb stupid mate bond thing.

Possible Trauma Triggers Brooke POV What the fuck is going on? Why are they spending so much time with the Alpha? Kyle was supposed to come here to find me and the two of us would go to the old pack lands and take over the operations the Council has been running there. That was the plan. That is what Daddy has always told me was going to happen. Kyle is not doing what he is supposed to do. For one he should not have brought that whore with him. I am the only woman that he needs. I guess I will have to take care of her myself. This is not a good start to our life together. If he thinks that I will be sharing him he has some lessons to learn too.

"Oh, I had a bad dream and couldn't sleep. So, I make desserts and easy-to-cook foods for MJ and H." "Okay," He approached the fridge as he opened it. "Keira also had a nightmare." He took out a tray of yogurt and fruits. "It's full of blood and shits. I couldn't sleep." He turned to Karmina who seemed to stop. "Is Jo okay?" She suddenly asked. It was odd and cunning that the three of them had a weird connection. Keira was like Karmina who had strong feelings and senses. Also a strong intuition. "Yes, she wasn't a while ago. Keira mentioned that she's afraid to get pregnant and she's angry at Connor…"

“Why are you like this at 8 AM?” “Because the world is already awake and in desperate search of you, Cilli,” Kent tapped at his phone screen as he spoke. “Apparently, tall, brooding men in black suits and an enormous air of mystery is in high demand this morning.” He held out his phone, practically shoving it in his face. “Do you see this? Do you see what the people are saying? They’re writing fanfiction about you two. “Jesus Christ, Kent.” “What? I mean it. Just look…”

What a pathetic lie. No matter how badly injured, no Alpha would ever mistake someone else for their fated mate. Unless, of course, they were slipped a lust potion or something similar. Did Kyle really think I was still that naive to fall for any half-baked story he came up with? He was just banking on our "fated bond", using it as a convenient excuse to stomp all over my feelings. "Serene, remember how you said you'd always wait for me—no matter what mistakes I made—as long as I owned up to them? I get it now. I was wrong. I promise I'll cut all ties with Vivian. Can you give me one last chance?"

"Exactly! Stephanie, I'm a victim, too. You're not mad at me, are you? You said that after the project was done, you'd finally take me to meet your parents. "Now that the real culprit has been arrested, let's just go home and discuss our engagement with your family!" Listening to Joseph rush to talk about marriage was pure comedy to me. An engagement? He was right about one thing. I had mentioned that once the project closed, I would not only get engaged to him, but also use my own capital to acquire Empire Group and give it to him as an engagement gift. Now, none of that seemed necessary anymore. Joseph stared at me in disbelief. "Why not?"