Keegan Russ Novels & Stories

No, he strolled up and looked Keegan right in the eye, and he had to regard that around the male. Keegan fixed as the Seattle pack pioneer drawn nearer and stuck out his hand. “Cedric Kincaid, Alpha o’ th’ Seattle pack.” The Scottish brogue was overwhelming in his discourse, indeed in spite of the fact that Keegan knew he’d been in the States for a long time. Keegan took his hand in a firm grasp. “Keegan McRae.” They shook, and Cedric shown Marc coming up on his right. “And ye insight Marc, here.”

Chapter 107: Moonlight –A few hours ago– The office was quite except for the sound of the scratching of a fountain pen. Keegan Sergeyev sat behind his desk with his sleeves rolled up just enough to reveal the faint hint of ink stains and his dark, intricate tattoos that snaked along his forearms. His eyes were sharp and fixed on the papers in front of him, where his signatures were needed to seal shipments, alliances, and other business matters. Out of nowhere, the door opened with a gentle knock.

Keegan made a sharp gesture, and his enforcer, Roberto, snatched the sketches from my hand. At the same time, Keegan slid a heavy business card across the table. "You might not know my name, little wolf. Allow me to introduce myself properly." I looked at the card: Keegan Stewart, CEO of Keystone Construction. My heart skipped a beat. I knew that name. I had delivered private scrolls to his office back when I was at Steele Industries. He had once tried to trap Cameron into a fraudulent investment for a coastal territory. Cameron had seen through him instantly and torn the contract to shreds in front of the High Council. Now, the man who hated my ex-husband was staring at me with a hungry, ve

"No. I'm just surprised you kept them apart for this long. The upside of that is it shows you're not a gold digger." “Tell that to Kevin Rivera,” I replied, rolling my eyes. “Ah, yes. I heard you had a run-in with Kevin. You stood up to him?” she asked, sounding impressed already. “You could say that.” “Good. He is an epic asshole. There is only one thing that moves him and that is his legacy. He can do anything for it.” She shook her head. “I can see that. He only spoke to Kaiden when he had use out of the conversation. He doesn’t seem to get along with anyone but Emma.”

“I visited the docks yesterday to see that all we had ordered had been delivered. Every single one of it with no pin left loose. Congratulations J.K., you've successfully extirpated the entire Bear clan,” Keelan explained to his friend as he took a sip of his Hennessy, trying to gauge his friend's reaction, which wasn't exactly much.

Kevin sighed and said, “Fine. I’ll just go straight to the point then. Look, I need your help. I know I’m the last person on earth you’d want to help, and I understand that. But the thing is, I don’t know anyone else to turn to. You are my last resort.” Kate remained silent, waiting for Kevin to finish his ridiculous speech. “I’ve fallen on hard times, K – Mrs. DaCosta,” he continued. He scratched his beard uneasily and added, “I got kicked out of the MBA program. I don’t want to get into details, so don’t ask.” Kate was still silent, watching him.

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.

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

He’s been Alpha for over five years. Clambering up the stairs, I knock promptly on the door. I’m not going to waste any time. Who knows how long he will give me before he gets bored and sends me off. I’m surprised when Kael opens the door. For some wild reason, I expected him to be dressed up, as if this was a proper meeting. Instead, he’s dressed...normally, in a black grey tunic and trousers. Similar to what I’ve seen him earlier, however, there’s no addition of any fighting leathers, and his hair isn’t so smooth. Recently, he’s been running his hands through the rich brown strands.

Milla cuts in, pressing her palm to her forehead, “this could go south so fast you’ll be packing your bags by the weekend. Like, changing towns level south.” “He won’t do any of that,” I say, and honestly, I surprise myself with how steady I sound. “He might act all high and mighty every single day like he’s the second coming of Zeus, but he’s not bold enough or strong enough to pull something like that.” I cross my arms, leaning back as if this is something I’ve deeply researched, like I’ve written a thesis titled The Psychological Limitations of Owen Kyle. “With the right motivation, he could,” Star mutters, not even blinking, like she’s seen that alternate universe already.