Kaio Kincaid Novels & Stories

Tippa uttered, drifting off unconscious. ****** Rewind Time -The Kincaids: A few months ago, life in the Kincaid's home was anything but normal in Mr. Greg Kincaid's mind. He has worked hard in the medical field for years alongside his father, and it was all handed over to him recently. He's smooth, shrewd, and irreproachable. He is a model chief officer executive who is powerful. Unlike his son, who proceeds, he lacks charisma and the ability to be human. What Greg Kincaid has envisioned for his son has slowly been unraveling apart! He doesn't like it one bit!

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

she asks as she looks at me with narrowed eyes. “Caterina, this is High Priestess Kaede Lynx. She is the leader or head of the Blood Crest Witches. Kaede, this is my mate, Caterina.” Kai introduces us, but as I hold out my hand for her to take, I realise too late that she was blind. “Pleased to meet you,” I say, but then her eyes widen. “Curious!” she exclaims and claps her hands together before she glances up at Kai. Wait, could she see?

He tried to keep me away from Red even though he knew it would be in vain, to the point where he sacrificed himself for me, even though I was the one destined for that. But today I miss him terribly—his deep, seductive voice, his touch that was cool yet still felt soft, and his distinctive scent. I remember when he smiled in the café, looking pleased after trying the food I’d ordered for him. He seemed genuine, not at all frightening, and looked perfectly normal. Just like any decent man. Today I plucked up the courage to visit the archive room again, opening my family’s ancient book once more. The contents were still the same, yet something had changed. My eyes widened in shock; my name was

foiled. Caspian’s face was stone. "What is the meaning of this? Where is Kincaid? Where is Mr. K?" "Mr. K is dead," Jason said simply. "His real name was Kairos Wolfe, the man who almost killed your cousin, Charlie." He paused, letting that sink in. “And Mr. Kincaid made the mistake of keeping detailed records. See, I found all of his files. The ones detailing Charlie's sabotage of the Sterling shipment. The ones outlining your illegal funding to destabilize Smith Royale. The ones detailing your conspiracy to use Primus Corporation to commit a hostile takeover."

She angrily insulted as Alejandro looked on without uttering a word making Jovena embarrassed. ******************************************************************* “He what?" Both Kathy and Sia said at the same time. “Shocked right, my heart just broke into a million pieces that day, imagine how stupid I felt," Zoëlla added. “After the stress, I went through talking to my uncle now this?" Kathy voiced out. “Wheres Dante by the way?" Sia asked. “He's going to see his fiancee, why?" Zoëlla asked. “I think I know what she's thinking," Kathy smirked.

Kai said as he entered the household to meet his family and ensure their safety " Come in, and I'll introduce you my wife and kids" Theo said in complete confidence bhampirs threat the pack then Theo investigates leaves Cath with his most trusted ally and named Kai was a new pack mate and his left hand vezer in hard choices decisions that were either political or business related He is always there to help him with everything that he needed that was reserved and shy and entrusted to take care of Cath while he was away but she was mistakes Kai for Theo

Without word, without question, he tugged her into his arms, holding tight as the first wave crashed over her, and she fell apart, the phantom scent of violets on the air. * * * Chief Deputy Xander Kincaid parked his cruiser in front of the rambling Victorian that had been Joan Reynolds' home. He retrieved the covered dish of chicken enchiladas sent by his mama - the first wave of death casseroles that would soon fill the old kitchen to bursting - and headed for the front door. Despite its size, with its muted gray paint, the house tended to blend into the woods and mountains around it. Joan had loved this house. She'd always said it was a peaceful spot, a good place to heal and a good place

Perhaps if my limbs were working well, I would have danced and thrown leaves into the air. "Why did you do that?" I question Cal, as he clambers out after me, kicking the trap door that once concealed me closed. He turns, looking at me. In the light, he is so much more handsome. But something painful and deep set lies within his gaze, and I feel mildly sorry for whoever the woman is that has to crack him. That's why I decide not to question him on who he is. "It's my job. What my boss says, goes." "Who's your boss? Grayson?"

I still didn't understand what Kaida brought her here for? Kendrick was more calm and calculating, like Kai and Kevin. From his smart aura and gloominess, I could tell he had a deep bond with Kai. “Crying won’t change anything, Natty, so stop whining around and come over here,” Kendrick frowned at his wife. She sank onto the wait bench, leaning on Kendrick’s shoulder. “It's okay, baby. Kai’s a strong man, you’ll see,” Kendrick patted her, as she kept on sobbing.