Kda Novels & Stories

Nobody there could understand. Sugai stood with his hands on his hips, head up, and sighed. He felt impossible, he wanted to cry but tried to stop the tears from flowing. He really didn't understand why his girlfriend and Daisy couldn't escape Yuki's death. It's confusing. Clearly, they’re all strangers who met each other in a different country, yet their affections were still closer than the relatives. Sugai said in pain, “Are you two going to let me continue to live?"

I said. “Good,” he replied. “Because fear won’t keep you alive.” “Then what will?” His gaze didn’t waver. “Control.” I let out a sharp breath. “There it is again.” “What?” “That word. Control. Like it’s that easy.” “It’s not easy.” “Then stop saying it like it is!” The sparks flared brighter. The bond tightened. Kael stepped closer instantly. “Lower it,” he said. “I’m not doing anything!” “Yes, you are.”

My breath hitches as his scent hits me and I freeze as I stand at the entrance to the door. Our special guest is Alpha Kade. What game is he playing at? I hesitantly step through the open door and Marcus looks up at me and smiles. “Come in, Em. We are about to get started. Alpha Kade is only here to observe your training. You will not be sparring with him.” He switches to the mind link. ‘He asked me about your training, Em. And I told him you have been doing really well. You aren’t nearly as strong as me since I’ve been training since I was a kid, but I think you are at least to an advanced high school level. You just have to believe in yourself. The Alpha isn’t as scary as he looks, I promi

The weight of his guilt bears down on him as he averts his eyes, acknowledging the alpha's authority. “Uncle, Kaden…Blaze is -” Alexa, driven by her loyalty and concern for Blaze, attempts to interject and plead for leniency. However, her words are halted by the alpha's raised hand, a gesture that dismisses her pleas without even a direct glance in her direction. Her heart sinks as she realizes that her uncle, Alpha Kaden, has made up his mind.

It was him. I mean, just look at him. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my leg, shivers ran through my body. Thank God my leg was not exposed today. I stared at his hand and back at his face but he never cared, he just casually kept on talking. "This is Killian, Roy and Mysha." They all seemed so cheerful compared to Marco. Killian was almost Marco's height, dark hair, same brown eyes but a little darker than Marco's, same features on the face basically but Marco was more handsome. Killian is married and his wife is drop dead gorgeous. Roy on the other hand is just engaged to his girlfriend, Killian is taller than Roy tho but Marco was taller and better looking than them all.

“Of course. I’ll talk to you guys later. Bye, Drea. Stay. Safe.” “I will. Bye, Z.” When we hung up, I turned to Kade. “Are you okay?” He closed his eyes. “I just hope she’s okay. We have so many adversaries, but at least we know where we stand. Nora’s the only unknown variable, and it drives me crazy.” I cradled his face, fingers stroking his stubble. “Nora’s strong, Kade. I’m sure wherever she is, she’s fine.” He leaned into my touch. “Fuck, I hope so.”

The training grounds were mostly empty — the warriors had done their first sparring round and were cycling through runs in the forest. Her heart was beating too fast. Kade. Why Kade? Beta Kade didn’t waste his time with omegas unless there was an offense to punish. He was loyal to Draven like a shadow is loyal to a body. He didn’t smile much. He had that heavy sort of presence — wide shoulders, thick arms, coiled strength — but his violence wasn’t like Draven’s sharp-edged fury. Kade was blunt force. Break-bone, crush-rib, choke-till-you-go-still kind of force.

“But don’t underestimate him, he has won forty-two challenges over his career, he knows every dirty trick.” Dana came in. “Can I train with you today?” “You have done enough,” Kade said. “You have given me valuable information.” “I want to do more. Grey took everything from me. My brother. My freedom. My life.” Her voice was hard. “Let me help you destroy him.” They went to the training room. Dana showed Kade exactly how Grey moved. How he feinted, how he protected his weak side. “He will try this,” she said demonstrating a move. “Looks like he’s going for your throat but it’s fake. He is actually targeting your front legs. Trying to cripple you.”

Kade’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t look away. “Daan likes to circle right,” I went on, keeping momentum. “Always. He thinks it hides his weak left knee. Let him commit to the pattern, then drop low on the third pass, sweep the leg, follow with an elbow to the temple if the elders aren’t looking too close. Quick. Dirty. Effective.” Kade huffed a short laugh. “You sound like you’re planning an assassination, not a trial.”