Keegan Russ Fanart Novels & Stories

"Did Keenan ever change his name? Or do you have a picture of Keenan when you guys just entered high school?" Yasmin seemed to remember whether she had the photo Raga was referring to or not. "No, Keenan's name has always been Keenan Argantha. If it's a photo, I think I have it. But at home." "Tomorrow you take the photo and give it to me." "For what? I'm too lazy to look for it." "I'll buy you a brand new iphone and increase your allowance for one month!" "Deal!" Yasmin shouted afterward. ,,,,,,,,,,,

"Stella." "Kyaa." I shrieked and met Kane's dumbfounded eyes. "Why are you so surprised?" He then glanced at my sketchbook. "Is that me?" I looked down. "!" I unconsciously draw him again. It was Kane in his hoodie. His signature look. I immediately closed my sketchbook. "H-how could that be you? I-its a character from the comic book!" Kane smirked arrogantly. "But the hood is familiar. The eyebrow is similar to mine too. If you show it to others at home, they would say it looked a lot like me."

He just knows how to kiss away her fear, worries, and anger. Keevan is the grandson of the old Beta. He is twenty-one, just a year older than Kayola. He is tall, with a slim build. He has soft, green eyes and he is strikingly cute. He will soon become Kayola’s partner and Beta. He is very skilled in archery, and he goes on patrol with Milos sometimes. He is so skilled with the arrow, that he can shoot at unbelievable distances and still hit the target. This is one of the skills he uses to impress Kayola whenever they go out on a date.

That is the look in the eye of a wild monster that tracks down its flavorful prey. Hold on1 I can take it! Arosh brings down her eyes and quit going up against him. Grasping a pen, she jots unwittingly on the paper. Unexpectedly, a thought strikes a chord, with a terrible chuckle in her face, Arosh attracts four come strips her note pad. A furious wolf in a dark suit, a dim blue shirt and blue tie, is remaining on the stage talking. The wolf’s face is Kevin's face, Arosh mastered drawing. Kevin’s defiant eyes are so clearly depicted that the wolf is clearly Kevin.

Throughout the time, I had that thought of that mansion, I tried to fight with my mind but every time it placed proofs on the table, I was left quiet. The mansion had his name, everything I recalled, it brought back all the dirt on my boyfriend’s collar. It was driving me crazy. “Miss. Jenna, are you listening to me?” Kevin’s annoyed voice cut the action in my mind and I shook my head faintly, “Yes, Kevin, I’m.” I bent to his shoulder, he was drawing something on the sketchbook and explaining it to me. He liked to paint technological gadgets like vector, star wars’ R2D2, it was like his things.

By the time he's done with her and sends her home to her people, he wanted them to get a different Sheera, not the very one they released to him. Good was a cave Keegan refused to be confined by. His heart held no desire for redemption. Odessa took him deep into her mouth, struggling for respiration as he reached the back of her throat. The Alpha was no small man. Hence, no matter how deeply Odessa always took him, she could never reach the end of it. Keegan threw his head back as he moaned. His eyes closed, images of Sheera filled his head, blurred his vision. He imagined her being in Odessa's place, sucking him deep and making all the gagging noises Odessa made. He wanted it to be her. Wan

Now I know I won't be able to stop my friend and I quickly see him open the package, with precision and what I saw took my breath away, there were two drawings, one outfit for me and one for Liam, there was no signature, but the photos of the Ivory Woods pack attached to the side of the drawing, indicates perfectly what it was and the reference used for the drawings. There was also another smaller sheet of paper, which at first glance looked like a black shirt and normal black pants, but the cut was straighter and more formal than my suit, and if you moved it against the light, you could see that it had something that resembled a mask. This was definitely for Keenan. I just didn't have any r

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!

“Oh it’s beautiful you did a fantastic job. I’d hug you but I’m still tender.” Keegan had been able to take the pictures that I had of my parents and my Dad in his wolf form and had created a family portrait. He had placed my Dad’s wolf in the background with space for mine when we found out what she looks like. The tattoo was on my lower left abdomen. When I first saw the work that Keegan could do, I had spent the last couple of months nagging him through texts to do this when he was home for the winter break. Keegan went over with me what I needed to do in order keep it clean. If I had my wolf, it would have heeled almost instantly but that wasn’t the case. I was still going to heal faster

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.