Kaylee Kaneshiro Novels & Stories

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

my alarm keeps ringing ,I still want to sleep shut upppp I yelled at my alarm and turned it off ,I was about to drift to bed again then I heard a knock . Khloe ,khloe you said you have a test today ,you wanna miss it ? My mom shouted .in a flash I stood up and ran to the bathroom ,how tf could I forget ? Oh I am sorry I didn’t introduced my self .. I am KHLOE SWIFT I am 22 years old ,a virgin and I am in college , my mum and my bestfriend always say I have the most sexy shape but I don’t see it ,guess they are lying ,I know I am beautiful with my blue eyes and my hair is gold.

“You’re the saddest-sounding messenger of good news I’ve ever heard, Misha. Good news usually comes with a happy voice. C’mon, spill it out. What’s wrong?” She sighed. “Okay,” she said, with a sadder voice. “I’m gonna tell you anyway. The name of bad news is Kayla.” “Who is Kayla?” “Soren’s sister.” “Oh!” Yana quipped. “How is she bad news? I know she’s bad, but only to Soren.” She chuckled. “She’s now bad to me, too.” “Why? What is she doing?” Misha told Yana Kayla’s messages to her and the photos of Cindy.

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

Maybe to all of us. Now? It was just life. People changed. People moved on. Some people stayed. Some people learned how to. Then— “Kayla Jefferson.” Everything inside me stopped. Mira grabbed my hand. “There she is.” Kayla walked across the stage. Eighteen years old. Cap. Gown. That same smile she’d had since she was little. Straighter now because of the braces. Kacie stood first. “THAT’S MY BABY!” Kayla’s head turned.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

I hop into bed, hearing my phone suddenly buzz on the nightstand. Josh: Hey princess, I was wondering if I would hear from you again. Katherine: Princess huh? You just sayin that cause you don’t remember my name? Josh: Don’t like it? Don’t worry, I remember everything about you Katherine. Katherine: I didn’t say that. You busy this week? Josh: Never too busy for you. Tomorrow night. Dinner. I’ll pick you up at 6.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

“Oh.” “You have nothing to fear from me,” she says. “I will not say a word about it to anyone. If there is anything I would gossip about, it is the fact that I shared a drink with the woman who controls an army of rogues and how young she is. I mean, you can't be more than twenty five, right?” “Twenty three, to be exact,” I tell her. “I will add another year by next month.” “Like I said, impressive. So, please allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Kaylee Barnes. Luna of the Herring pack,” she says as she extends a hand.