Kaden Flamingo Novels & Stories

But to them the word sibling didn't really call out to them. Mury laughed getting closer to Mona. "I remember how we came about the name. So much that it still burns right here" she revealed the scar on her arm. That had been caused by her burning herself as a child. She cried at the time unable to compare the pain to anything else in the world but her two flames had an idea to help her with the pain. "You both came up with it as if it had always in my minds. Flames because they hurt like shit but together they create this magic about them. Like right now we're getting warmed by it but we get close we will get burnt. And we burn for each other like flames. Nothing can put us out. Not

she muttered. He looked at her and could already see how hard her nipples were from her apron. "You should learn to knock next time, I guess your Supervisor didn't teach you that,"Ken said "She....she did, I'm sorry" Jenny stuttered. "Now get back to work" Ken retorted. He moved to the mirror and began combing his hair, but the thought of her nipples couldn't leave his head. He knew he was sexy and any woman would want him. He looked into the mirror and saw her reflection, she was bent, her butt lifted up her dress a bit, revealing her fresh thighs while she changed his bedsheets. He couldn't stop staring and imagining his cock inside her from behind, his cock was hard at this point, and he

It wasn’t a big and outrageous thing compared to all I have done but it was fire. I hated flames and I hated fire and anything burning, since… Maybe one day I would be able to think about it. If I did think of it now I won’t be able to resist the urge to throw my new wife into the flames. “The fire from the back is letting out! The cottage is gone and the farm at the back doesn’t stand a high survival chance, the grounds are barren for life,” Benzo explained, he looked tense and worried. These were not emotions I associated with him and I nodded keeping my expression blank. “Those gardens were my safe space, Kaden.”

When they finally crawled ashore, Owen looked at me pitifully and asked if I remembered anything. When I shook my head, disappointment filled his eyes. Still, he said, "It's okay. I'll keep trying to help you remember." He brought me roses every day, saying that they were my favorite flowers. But I didn't care. The sight of that bright red color only made me feel disgusted. He also brought me an embroidered wedding dress, saying that it was a gift from my mentor. Apparently, I had worn it for him once before, and he had been completely captivated.

He looked so much like him but he wasn't him. There were slight differences. Kieran had a bigger nose. His was straighter and pointed. Kieran's lips were fuller. His was just perfect. Kieran had a soft skin due to pampering. His was tanned and rugged. Kieran's jaw was rounded. His was chiseled. I exhaled, just a little. "Now can I reintroduce myself to you?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. I gave a small nod. "I'm Kaden. Head warrior of Silverfang pack." He stretched out his hand for a handshake and I took it.

The sheer size difference between them made her feel tiny, and for some reason, that made her stomach flutter. Her roommate, Flora, had squealed when she mentioned Kane had asked her to grab drinks. Then she had threatened her—if Mona didn't go, Flora swore she'd skin her alive. But this wasn't a date, right? Right? She snuck a glance at Kane. His profile was flawless. His jawline sharp enough to cut. His broad shoulders moved effortlessly as he walked beside her. Oh, God. This felt dangerous. When they stepped outside, Mona's jaw nearly hit the pavement.

Rowena said, “Ten years ago, a fire razed Flora Lakeside. It burned for an entire day. Thirty-eight lives were lost, and now, you’ll pay in blood.” Trent clenched his fists upon hearing this and his expression darkened. “A survivor of the Cadens?” “It must be.” Trent pressed his palms into his face and waved a hand at Rowena. “Bury dad. Keep it simple. I’ll make a trip to the Capital and ask the big man there about potential Caden survivors.”

"You know, I like you, Flora. You've got fight in you. A real shame Adrian ruined you." Her fingers curled over the bars. "He didn't ruin me." Kade tilted his head. "Didn't he?" He moved closer. "You could've been so much more," he whispered. "You still can be." Flora held his gaze, her voice even. "Go to hell." Kade laughed. "Suit yourself." He turned, heading toward the other cell. Flora's stomach twisted. He halted outside Adrian's. "Long time, huh?" Kade mused. "Bet you thought you'd never see them again."

I said slowly. Kade leaned back again while staring at the ceiling for a brief moment like he was mentally dragging himself back into memories he hated. “I met Caden when I was barely twenty,” he began quietly, “back then he wasn’t as powerful as he is now but he was already dangerous because even before taking the palace he had this ability to make people trust him while destroying them at the same time.”

Obviously I'm not an exception and considering my history of not participating in such games makes me perfect prey for my predator cousins. "When I was 16!" Hailey said while blushing. "What?" I yelled while staring at Hailey. "Drama queen!" Sydney exclaimed while giving me a disgusting look. Wait. What did I do now? I seriously am surprised to know such private facts of my cousins with whom I literally grew up. "Continue Tom." Julie said while looking at Tom dreamily. Yeah. Julie has had a crush on Tom since childhood which is very well known to everyone except that dick headed Tom.