Kai Parker Novels & Stories

“No, but she is a very accomplished dancer, musician and lyricist. She actually was the one that got those two to go to a showcase along with Korey. One of his friends is related to a music producer and as they say, the rest is history. “ Sean says. There is a lot more to that story, but I don’t think we will hear it today. We have been there for about an hour and a half when we hear a loud commotion coming from the front of the house. “WHO IN THE FUCK PARKED THEIR SHITTY ASS CYCLE IN MY SPOT?” Tianya yells. “EXCUSE ME BUT THAT IS A HARLEY AND IT IS FAR FROM SHITTY. I ALSO DIDN’T SEE YOUR NAME ENGRAVED ON THE PARKING SPOT.” Lance yells back. I can hear a bunch of mumbling, and I feel

K didn't leave and that's all that was what's important "Hi," K greeted with an inviting smile, already stepping towards him. She looked sexy in her black leather mini skirt and striped black and white shirt. She paired it with an army green parka and low cut Vans sneakers. She kind of reminded Jesse of Nancy Spungen's infamous black and white photo - the one that was taken by Mary Ellen Mark. "Hi," he greeted back, feigning to sound remote and detached. He didn't want to look like he was so desperate over her. He wanted to act chill. Like he would do without her.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss your exhibition for anything and don't forget I love art." She chuckled and nodded to Layla. "Oh forgive my manners..." I said, "... This is Layla, CEO of LAYNAT brand and Layla, this is Kimberly, CEO of Kim galleries." "Hi, nice to meet you", they both greeted each other. "And this is Park Woojin, a new artist from our agency." "Hi, you can just call me Kai" "Kai?" I asked and she nodded. "I know, odd, but it's the English name I picked up."

"Please, I... I can't do this. I'll give the ten billion back to you. I'll find every means. I can't do this." "I'm from Tatiana. My name is Parker, and god, it's so hard to pretend to be straight... Tatie," Parker complained. Tatiana, who could hear him through the earpiece, chuckled. "Good job, Parker," her voice sounded. "Let me take you somewhere safe, shall we?" Parker winked at Maya before leading her out through the back. Maya spotted Tatiana and immediately ran to hug her tight. "Tatie. Oh Tatie, you're here," Maya sobbed.

“Are you Jennie?” The the brown-haired girl lifts her head and smiled, “Yeah, I’m Jennie. Your first mission?” she smiles as she takes the paper William handed me and widens her eyes, “You’re going with the Black Tiger? That’s horrible.” she giggles. “What’s your name?” “Keira Parks.” “Okay.” I see her opening a file on her laptop. “Keira Parks, 1995, from Green City.” She stands up and starts looking in the wardrobe. “Here!” she gives me a light blue dress with coloured patterns.

Alpha Kai I'm sitting on the back porch watching Raven with the kids, Kali is now Nine years old while her sister Karina is Seven and her brother Kavi is only Two. We named him Kavi to pay homage to my father who has since passed on, the memory lives so clearly in my mind, it's like a haunting for when I am free, it's been Three years but the pain is still so fresh in my mind.

asked his friend. “Shit. You’re bleeding,” the younger lady exclaimed. “Zoe, you go in and get some ice ready,” says the friend. “Right on Kai,” she responded and hurried in. Liam Parker, the guy taking all the hits, stood still amidst the chaos. He seemed to be in his early twenties. His face was stoic, devoid of any emotion. Without uttering a single word, he suddenly turned around and made his way to his house. "You think you're smart? Beating up a boy like that?" Manoj's hands tightened around the old man's sweaty collars, pulling him closer to his face.

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

A man dressed in a blue and black uniform stood at the widely opened gate; Caitlyn guessed the man was his gatekeeper. Immediately the gate opened, he ignited his car's engine and moved his car with such force that Caitlyn fell to the floor, again. “I'm sorry, sir! I'm so sorry,” she watched his gatekeeper apologise while bowing. He ignored the man and simply drove in. Caitlyn rushed over to the gatekeeper. “Can you let me in, please?” she pleaded shamelessly with a smile.