Kayden Evans Novels & Stories

Before she lets go of me, she whispers, "Just go along with it." How can I go along with it? Hayden knows I don't know him. She's just making a fool of herself. Hayden looks at our exchange with a question in his eyes. "So, Avery is my fan?" Eva smiles at Hayden. "Yes, she is,She's just so excited to meet you that's why she isn't saying anything and a little angry because I told you the truth."

“He moved us there when I was young. We stayed for a few winters. Your father gave us shelter when we had nowhere else to go. He was… kind. Respected. Fair. He gave my father work and a roof. And when my father died in an accident, your father made sure I wasn’t abandoned.” Serena’s lips parted slightly. She had no idea. “Eventually, I left,” Karl continued. “Drifted until I ended up here, in Alexandro’s army. But I never forgot the help your father gave us. I owed him everything.” Serena nodded slowly. “He is a good man.” “I just wanted to say,” Karl added, “if you ever need anything, you can count on me. I’ll always be grateful to your family.” “Thank you,” she said softly, though the word

I quickly approach him. “Where is she?” I demand. He looks up at me and that is when it registers in my brain where I know him from. He’s one of the owners of the team. One of my bosses, Tyson Evans. Holy shit! He’s a werewolf. I’ve been working for a werewolf for sixteen years? Wait, wait… Maddie’s DAD is billionaire Tyson Evans? Maddie is part of THAT Evans family?! Wow! Oh wow!

I question Zara, stepping closer as she instinctively pulls the boy against her side. "Kiddo?" Zara enunciates harshly, her eyes snapping between the two of us with fierce irritation. "He's Kayden. And he's thirteen." "You're thirteen?" I blurt out. He looks significantly younger, almost swallowed up by his oversized jacket. "As she said," he replies, straightening his spine and shifting his weight to look taller.

He’s built solid, like he works out but doesn’t flaunt it, wearing a gray hoodie and jeans. His smile is genuine, easy, and he shakes Jess’s hand, then mine. “Hey, Zara, Jess. Good to meet you. Hope the flight was okay.” Kayden, 27, hangs back, his vibe completely different. He’s leaner, with dark hair that falls into his eyes and a jawline sharp enough to cut. His black leather jacket and ripped jeans scream trouble, and his gray eyes are cold, like he’s sizing us up. He doesn’t smile, just nods, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

Dawn says, "funny that." I almost ask her how she knows, but I'm sure Myle's would have told her. Who knows how long Myle's has known along with Asher. I don't know what anyone does at this point. I'm just trying to get through the next few days without being found out by Asher. "Who's this?" I ask warily, matching the heaviness of the stranger behind Dawn's gaze. "Coen," he replies. "My name is Coen, and I'm Alpha Kaden's brother."

He placed it closer to his face and started to read aloud. Dear Alpha Damien, I am writing this letter to you to inform you of the evil that Ariel 's family committed against you. I am very sure you know that I'm talking about nothing other than the murder of your beloved parents and how it was carried out. I am writing this because I believe you have the right to know about the events that transpired that day because it is your right to know it and after all, you are the son of the murdered people. You are also the Alpha of this pack, and since I owe my allegiance to you, I resolved that you need to be informed of this. I have been trying to find the courage to do this for years but now tha

She giggles. "Yes, alpha, of course I got your favorite," she smiles, and he hurries over. He kisses our heads, and I smile. I love my men so damn much. "Eve, stop calling me alpha," Kaiden hugs her after sitting Tabby in a chair. "You're carrying my grandchildren, honey. I think dad or even my name is best. Plus, it feels weird now, "he acts like he flicks his hair. He juts a hip out, and both girls start laughing hard till Eve hisses in pain.

"Kayden was simple, and once you got him to talk, he wouldn't shut up. He had many passions and he liked knowing things, he liked knowing people and one day he saw the owner come in, he stopped the guy and told him that he had the best deserts in the whole city, the best dinner. All this pictures are Kayden's. He got the employers to pose for him, to make it look like they came from a 50's movie." "Jen, was Kayden— was he a d-drug addict?" Kevin asked me looking away from me when I turned to look at him. I lead him to a table and after we got the menu and the girl left, I answered him. "Who told you that?" "Just answer me." He said looking older than he really was, I could have lied but some

Chapter Sixity-Five: Spare Him! Kiara's POV: Within a fraction of a second, I felt myself lifted from the ground, my body being drawn into a firm and secure embrace. Kayden, with his tall stature of 6'8" towering over me, held me protectively against his chest. His imposing figure was like a solid wall between Aiden and me, providing an impenetrable barrier. His gaze bore into mine, an intense blend of cobalt and gold, shimmering with a fierce protectiveness that made my breath hitch. His scent, a unique blend of aged whiskey and musk, hit me, a comforting and intoxicating aroma that immediately soothed my rattled nerves.