Kayla Mccormick Novels & Stories

Rain was pissed off and she made sure everyone could see she wasn’t giving up without a fight. “Winner, Rain Miller! Last competition. Mya McCain and Rain Miller,” Alpha Leo announced as medics took Monica away. Mya joined Rain on the fighting mat, Mya smiling at her. Rain felt her wolf want to kill this girl, but Rain shook the evil thoughts from her head. Mya took a fighting stance, but Rain didn’t. She listened to all the whispers about her from her peers. “Did you see how she took out Monica?” One peer commented. “ No one has touched her the entire session. How is she that strong.” Another peer whispered.

He mind linked me. "Alpha, I don't like this." "I don't either, Robert, but there is not much we can do about it. I will watch with you." I cut the link and told Helen and Mark we should go on over and watch. Everyone paired off, and Kaya stood alone, waiting for someone to come challenge her. I was surprised by who her first challenger was. It was a Luna from Lunar Pack. "I think everyone makes such a big stink over you. I doubt you can even back it up. I mean, you are tiny. What damage could you actually do?" The blond-haired woman spewed. Kaya had read her lips, but she was not responding.

Mona Fields stood beside the woman explaining the ticket process, nodding attentively as she tried to keep up. Today was her first day working at the underground boxing venue, and she had been assigned the role of ticket reviewer. Even saying it out loud sounded ridiculous. A ticket reviewer? It wasn't exactly the job of her dreams, but she needed the extra cash. Her roommate, Flora, had pulled some strings with the manager—her boyfriend—and convinced him to hire Mona. Flora worked here as a sign holder, parading around the ring between rounds in barely-there outfits, flashing a bright smile to the roaring crowd.

“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.

I wish I could tell him, but it isn’t possible with so many people around. We watch Maryka and Kayla battle it out. Kayla’s pretty good and you can see she’s been training hard. She’s giving her all and although Maryka isn’t taking her lightly, she’s not doing as great. I don’t think Maryka has been trained growing up. I heard she’s from an unknown pack to the north, one where they didn’t allow women to train but not much is known of them. I guess that’s why I even managed to win against her.

Kayla said "I also know that you hate Catherine. You said that she isn't a good person and that I shouldn't trust her. I wish I would have listened to you," I said. Kayla was about to say something but I spoke before she could. "I also know that you are in love with Jeffrey Manning. He is one of the football players at White River High. You hope he turns out to be your mate," I said. I could tell she was thinking about everything that I said so I kept talking. "I also know that your dad wants you to become a warrior like him, but you want to be a Pack Doctor," I said "How did you know that?" Kayla asked

she quipped me. I don't know where the power comes from. I will get up, "let me show you the way home. I haven't done this for a long time. It will be enjoyable," said Kayla, walking first in front of me. I crossed my arms in the chest, following Kayla from behind. Even the way Kayla walks is so graceful that I can't stop wondering why Kayla can wear white knee-length knees. She doesn't even wear a jacket at all. Like a cold wind that blows is not a problem to her.

“Again? We already had this conversation, Cara. We met that other day.” “I know. But before then, I had seen you somewhere,” Cara added. He tensed as her brown eyes twinkled with mischief. Maybe she recognised him from a magazine or something. He never stayed in touch with those things, but Camilla did and was always telling him when he was nominated for things as silly as the most handsome man in the US. He said nothing, waiting to hear what she had to say and see how it would affect their budding friendship. “You are the McKenna. Calvin Kyle McKenna.” “The one and only,” Calvin replied dryly. It was a phrase he had heard too many times.