Kaio Kincaid Novels & Stories

MAISIE I didn't want to obey him at all. Especially since he dared to add his alpha aura along with that command, my first instinct was to tell him to go to hell but he seemed to read my mind already. Zayn walked in a slow, deliberate pace and grabbed my arm, pulling me over to his side. “You must be Mr. Kincaid,” he spoke first. His eyes were as sharp as icicles when they settled on my friend. “Thank you for taking care of my son.”

He lowered his head, our faces aligned, and we stared at each other. “Sorry if I scared you… Look, I’m not a bad person, okay?” He took something out of his pocket and showed me his ID. I looked at it until I was almost cross-eyed: Kaine Saxon, 57 years old, ex-marine. I blinked as he put his ID back and looked at me seriously. Oh em! His eyes are so sexy! “I want to help you; you're scared, you're freezing, and wet.” I bit my lip at the last thing he said. Oh, I am really wet down there because of you, Daddy Kaine. Stop it, Ayana! Restrain yourself! He might notice you’re lusting after him!

Victoria crossed her arms across her chest and smirked wildly, feeling happy she could get rid of Kathilyn. "B-but, ma'am... He's known as a cruel man that only god knows what he did to get all that money." Kathilyn only looked down, feeling ashamed to look them in the eyes. Victoria was her aunt, Kathilyn's mom's younger sister who disliked her because of history when Kathilyn's mom ended up marrying the man that Victoria had a crush on. She sacrificed everything, but the man Roman Winston who was Kathilyn's dad fell in love with her mom, Natalie Hawkins.

“Come on then, get on with it while the beer’s still cold and the food’s still warm.” “Ladies and gentlemen, this is Kai St. Claire, the son of our protector, Kiran Sinclair, and as our luck would have it, he has the same protector’s blood as his father!” Conall announced loudly, and the crowd clapped and whistled at his announcement.

The bubbles tickle my nose as I take a sip, trying to settle my nerves. "Kaia Dawson?" A male voice draws my attention, and I turn to see a young man approaching us. He's tall and athletically built, with sandy brown hair and friendly blue eyes. Handsome in a classic way, but there's something about his scent that marks him as unfamiliar. "Yes?" I reply cautiously. He extends his hand with a charming smile. "Killian Reed. Alpha of the Silverwood Pack, visiting from Montana." His handshake is firm but not aggressive. "I've heard quite a bit about you."

I trudge up the stairs to our third-floor apartment, shove my key in the lock, and step into the mayhem. "KATHERINE!" Audrey squeals the second I open the door. She jumps around, still in her pajamas. I glance over at Dan lounging on the couch. "Dan, did you let her finish off the entire bottle of champagne while I was gone?" I tease. "Oh, shush Kat, I am fine," she tells me then points to the still half full bottle on the counter. "Mhm," I tell her looking at Dan. He gives me a what-are-you-going-to-do shrug.

Kincaid gritted his teeth and said, "That Quintin is a madman! He is a hypocrite!" I was surprised by Kincaid's response. He collided with that group of rouges to do many bad things, and that group of rouges obeyed Quintin. In other words, Kincaid's true partner was Quintin. Why did he have this attitude toward Quintin?

*KINCAID'S P.O.V* "YOU KNOW YOU'VE been very foolish," Caer said. Kincaid sighed and walked out of the house with only cargo trousers. He walked out to the back and to the tree line. He needed a run to clear his head. When he was well into the woods, he stepped out of his trousers and shifted.

Love you, Mum. Mum: Love you, honey. When I turned back, Keene was shaking hands with Dr. Marlee. “Thank you, doc.” “Don’t thank me, Keene. I hardly even helped you. Go home and take a rest. You need your energy for your trip.” ***

Not ever! Elli deserves someone who will be loyal to her and never ever play with her heart! I don’t think SJ Kincaid fits the criteria. Not even close. June 15, 2012 I just came back from the Kincaid house. Apparently, the woman that the young Kincaid brought smashed the car on their way back from going around the countryside. Norbert and I had to stay up late just to remove all the damages and check what parts we need to replace.