Romans & histoires Kai Parker

His prominent brute façade was now ruined due to their evident lack of experience. "I apologize for these two morons. Now that the truth is out, you may as well follow us to meet our Alpha. He is requesting to speak to the fools dumb enough to try and trespass on our land." Kai muttered, his voice annoyed as he turned and walked towards the tree line. As we stepped into the barrier, I felt a familiar pull in my stomach. Kai stopped and turned to look at me. His eyes glazed over as his mind linked someone. "What's your name," Kai asked. Erik stepped in front of me, blocking me from his line of sight. I placed my hand on his shoulder.

She paid premium for the privacy; he never asked why. Kai Voss, thirty-five, six-three, built like he’d spent half his life lifting his own bodyweight and the other half teaching others to do the same. Dark skin, shaved head, forearms corded from years of handstands and arm balances, tattoos curling like smoke from wrists to shoulders. His voice was low, calm, the kind that made people breathe deeper without realizing it.

“Then stop treating me like—” “Not now.” The edge in my voice cut through whatever she was about to say. Good. We didn’t have time for this. The woman stopped a few feet from the gate. Close enough to speak. Far enough to stay safe. Smart. “Alpha Kael,” she said. Not a question. A statement. I didn’t react. “You have the advantage of me,” I replied. “State your name.” She smiled slightly. “Dr. Elara Voss.” Human.

Chapter 49 "Alpha, what are you trying to do?" Kevin asked. After everything that had happened and after what he had done to those ladies, he still wanted to go and roam outside. Was he not afraid of relapse and that someone might actually see him? "What am I trying to do?" Kelly asked with a raised eyebrow. “I said that I need to go and see someone!" "But alpha!" Kevin was not sure what to say. Sigh, he has really aged and his life was continuing to reduce with each passing day.

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

"Oh, I need to go. Volleyball practise starts in 15 minutes. See you tomorrow, Theresa, and pray the ghost isn't offended, Irene." Kai laughs as he leaves the girls, going to the opposite direction of where they're going. "Annoying." Irene mumbles as she leads Theresa to the back gates of campus where it's closer to their homestays. Kai Putra Irawan, campus's resident heartthrob and the person everyone either wants to be with or wants to be. Star volleyball player, top student in his class, has friends everywhere despite being an international student which has always had a bad reputation among regular students, with a handsome face to top. Standing at a solid 188 cm (6'2), upturned dark bro

Serenity suggested. Kieran, who was working on his laptop, did not look up and responded, “Were you not determined to stay here and develop your career like an independent woman? I support you. Don’t worry.” Serenity furrowed her brows. “I change my mind. Am I not allowed to do that? Working like these every day for long hours, I don’t even feel like living anymore. This is killing all my passion.” Amusement crossed through Kieran’s eyes as he turned his head to look at her after her dramatic words. “Is it that bad?”

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

But curiosity is a dangerous little spark when you feel invisible. So I opened it. Pages and pages of names. Stylists. Diplomats. Event planners. One vaguely labeled “bone guy” that I really didn’t want to ask about. Then, on page twenty-three, written in Mariam’s precise, elegant cursive: Raven – K.D. K.D. Kai Deveraux. I stared at the name for a long second. Underneath it was a tiny sketch - half a logo, maybe. And a date. 2019.

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I