Kai Anderson Ahs Novels & Stories

Dead. Anderson slowly walked towards them. His footsteps felt as heavy as his heart. Anderson fell to his knees in front of them. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry”. There was nothing more he could say. Even if he did, they would not be able to hear him. Anderson wanted to scream but stayed silent. There were too many emotions coursing through him for him to even be able to differentiate any of them. What he did feel the most, however, was his rage. His rage toppled the grief he was feeling to the point where it almost felt… calming. “So, how did you like my surprise? Kira had always been sort of fancy, so I gave her a fancy pose. As for Carson, he was always staring lovingly at Kira, so I made su

Ander kept resisting the idea and her pheromone didn't make things any better for me. The earlier Kai gets well so they can mate and end all this, the better, because I'm afraid that one of these days, that girl will make me lose my mind and do something I am not supposed to do!

“Kai.” “What?” I asked. “My. name. is. Kai,” he said. He inhales deeply, his chest expanding and it took every ounce of willpower I had not to drop my eyes and stare. He closed his eyes and cracked his neck. When he opened his eyes again, Kai was gone, and Andrius was back.

People still don’t know that I exist except for those who already saw me when I was a kid, for those who knew that Alex and Gabriella Andres had two children and not one. “I wanna keep lowkey, Kieffer. A simple life. I don’t want to expose my identity like that just for a condo.” Keffer sighed before he surrendered. “Fine. Take care.” He said as he kissed my forehead then, he looked at Nikki. “Call me if something happens.” He said to him. Nikki nodded at him before he opened the car door for me. I waved at Kieffer before entering the car.

The question was posed delicately, aiming to understand the reasoning behind the shift without offending. "Sure, I understand your concern," Anderson replied with a gentle smile, sensing the sincerity in the elder's words. "My journey has been a bit complicated. You see, I've always been known as Anderson Klein, but recently I've come to embrace another part of my identity—Bash Myers."

Her high-pitched voice, though not loud, made my eardrums ring. “I’m Asher, Kai’s…” Kai’s personal assistant. I completed the sentence in my head. I wondered what impression that would give her. If Kai could shove his dick down my throat the moment I arrived, maybe they all knew exactly who he was and what his “personal assistants” usually did. “It’s nice to meet you, Asher,” she said with sheer excitement.

said Kai. ******************

“That’s right.” The others were stunned into silence again, their faces a mixture of shock, sorrow, and something like awe. Kai was the first to move, running a hand through his hair before letting out a low whistle. “Well, damn. And here I thought my biggest problem this week was failing that history exam.” Maya shot him a look through her tears, and he shrugged, trying to lighten the crushing weight in the room. But Andra… Andra stared at me and Drasa, her lips pressed thin, her eyes sharp with something I couldn’t read.

Klenz texted Kim that he will be late for a moment but he also texted me about that so I wasn't jealous anymore. After ten minutes of being late he arrived only with himself.... and with someone. He was with a tall ripped man, obviously twice of Klenz's age but he still looked menacing and handsome. His body was still ripped and wide, I could imagine himself looking like those playboy on the books, especially with his boyish grin. "Okay, class, I want you to meet Caleb Anderson. He's an architect and the CEO of Anderson's Real Estate. He will be the one giving your activity for today." Klenz introduced Mr. Anderson and almost all of us were too stunned to speak.

Right now, I’m in the house gym, working out. Ava: Working out at night? Kai: Yeah, night’s good for everything. It helps me focus and think too. Before I can reply, a photo pops up on my screen. I bite my bottom lip, staring at the photo. It’s him, but without his face. The image is cropped just below his chest. I see his torso, a black shirt lifted up showing off his defined abs, so perfect. The elastic band of his Calvin Klein underwear peeks above a pair of black sweatpants, tied loosely at the waist.