Keegan Russ Fanart Novels & Stories

Encouraged by Stella’s expression, Keegan approached and unveiled the red cloth. Beneath it lay a mech model that Keegan had long desired. Keegan was a passionate enthusiast for mechanical models and had a collection at home. Whenever he wasn't working, he would take them out to play. Back during their standoff, both too proud to make the first move, Keegan used his remote-controlled model cars to deliver a cup of water to her and then “accidentally” bump into her foot.

Arza got up and stepped back until she approached a person, who had been standing near the stairs while playing with a penknife. Arza was already aware of Kean's presence, having intentionally had Kean observe from the start. When he got the target, Kean followed and just waited for the right time to kill Kayra for his own satisfaction. If he had, but still wasn't satisfied. Maybe ask Kean to kill others—Kayra's own family. Kayra widened her eyes and shook her head quickly when she saw Kean's existence—notably as a half-brother—not expecting Denish-Raga's friend's words to come true.

“Except you, but I’ll burn it all to the ground before losing you too. I promise.” “I promise too, Ember. I won’t let anything happen to you or her.” Keegan’s voice had Ember lifting her head to find him standing in the doorway. Freshly dressed in a pair of dark slacks and a light blue dress shirt. The top couple of buttons were not closed and he was still barefooted, but he just radiated confidence as he looked at her. “You know, if it’s easier for you to talk to animals, I can always let my wolf out and you can tell him your story. Would that be easier?”

of course, meant Bryce’s high-quality sketch pad. “Alright,” she said, crouching down. “Let me see, little Picasso.” Keira handed her the paper with both hands, her grin wide and proud. It was.... adorable. A stick-figure version of all three of them, Bryce, Keira, and herself. Kimberly could barely hold back a giggle. “Oh my God,” she breathed. “Baby, this is... wow.” Keira’s face lit up. “You like it?” “I love it,” Kimberly said, pulling her into a small hug. “You’re such a great artist.”

“She’s the Rogues’ current booty call.” “Booty call or girlfriend?” “Sex toy,” said Kasey. “They don’t do relationships.” Keane was still staring at me as Sadie fawned over him, but now, a smirk played on his lips, sending a chill down my spine. “Assholes,” I muttered. “The whole lot of them.” Kasey nodded, drawing her jacket up further over her shoulders. If it wasn’t for the fire, we would have all frozen out by now.

“You know, you could give a girl a heart attack coming on camera nearly naked all the time.” “I was hoping I might,” Kieran grinned. He looked at my “Meddle Not in the Affairs of Dragons, for You are Crunchy and Good with Ketchup” white tee and laughed. “You are a super geek.” “The superest,” I agreed. Kieran pouted. “But I don’t get to see that lovely body of yours.” “You got a sneaky peek and intimate touch before,” I said, shaking a finger at him. His smile was completely unrepentant. “I liked what I saw and enjoyed what I felt.” He leaned in and licked his lips. “Guess who puts me to bed at night…”

"Means a lot coming from you." He patted Tex's shoulder. Jesse had so much high regard for Death Engines Running. These kids were just so exceptional and talented. "Oh, by the way, I'd like you to meet Kristen, my fiancée." He mumbled, slithering his arm around the back of K's waist. "Baby, this is Tex." K and Tex shook hands, smiled and greeted each other. Their blue eyes met, cobalt to velvety dark blue. "Hi Tex, it's so nice to meet you!" K almost shrieked, bubbling with glee. "I only heard your songs tonight, but let me tell you, I'm already your number one fan! No shitting!"

Ken leaned against the bedroom doorpost. “Here to insult me again?” he asked. Markees scoffed. “You are one popular bastard,” he replied, walking into the house. Teya closed the door behind him. “Ross is obsessed with capturing you.” Teya looked confused. “Why Ken?” she asked. Markees sighed.

One saw us approaching and stood up to wave at us. “That’s Kieran” Kuru told Rosemary as he began to rush towards us “he’s great. He was part of the muscle of the gang I was telling you about.” “Him?” I heard her whisper back “he’s only a young man like yourself.” Kieran was the only one not covered in festive decorations. Despite the warm weather, he wore a denim jacket and black longs that hung over his black boots. His singlet was plain and white with a single pocket that held one candy-cane inside. Long silver hair draped over his shoulders that appeared to be sunburnt and slightly peeling.

Let me accept their friend request. I am sure the boy wanted to know whether I was a girl in real life........ It was really a tough fight. I still need a lot of experience. So that I can be of help......... Oh, my gosh, I am running late, gotta go.' The user quickly turned off the interface and rushed somewhere. //Author note ; Kevin is a new character. If you like this, add it to your library and vote for it.