Keith And Lance Novels & Stories

"Oh guys. Christopher wants to take us out to lunch today is that cool? It's not our regular day but-" "Oh yeah! I want to see him wrapped up like a mummy!" Kendra said. "Cool," Ashleigh tried not to beam. "We can talk about the wedding-" Lance screamed. He fanned himself and then covered his mouth and screamed again. Kendra slapped his arm and the both of them hugged her tightly. The other people in the office ignored them, used to Lance's extreme excitability. "You guys are going to be my bridesmaids okay?" "Oooo! Can I wear a kilt?" Lance asked.

"So, Mr. Jackman, you managed to become Mr. Zane's assistant and stay by his side for so many years not only because you're capable, but also because you're good at doing the right thing at the right time in the right way?" Keith was not afraid of being the subject of gossip. In the Zane Corporation, he was in a superior position. So, he was not afraid of anything. "Yes. That's also a valuable skill." His reply made Luna's mouth twitch. She then left discontentedly. After Luna left, Keith turned his head to glance at Xander's office door again. He was angry when he thought about what Xander and Abigail were doing in the office... He thought, 'Unbelievable!

"Keith, you're here." Autumn quickly wiped away her reddened eyes. Laurence and Martha also composed themselves, pushing down their emotions. Laurence, who had met him a few times before and had taken a liking to him, couldn’t help but remark, "Keith, it seems like we were meant to be family." "Yes, I suppose we really are family now." Keith smiled, his expression relaxed. "But have you thought about how you're going to tell Stellar?" "We…" The elderly couple looked uncertain, clearly nervous.

“You’re welcome, ma’am. And, thank you too.” I smiled at her then left in front of her and went straight to Lance’s office. I didn’t knock anymore and slowly opened the door. From where I stood, he had his back to me. One of his hands was on his waist and, the other hand was holding the phone, talking to someone. “Are you done with what I ordered you to do, Courtney?” Lance asked on the other line. I know the name he mentioned. Like Hannah, Courtney is one of the people he trusts. I’ve met five of Lance’s most important personnel or his ubderbosses.

That would be one hell of a thing to explain. And Keith, using his fake name as Kyle Johnson, who legally owns almost half of the properties in the country. Not to forget, he holds some of the shares in and out of the country. He usually used this name when handling issues apart from the underworld business. “Uhm...should we go inside now?” she asked no one in particular. They both followed without question. They walk towards the table where her parents and the others are already seated. The frown on their face deepens upon seeing Keith or Kyle Johnson as the devil introduces himself.

I demanded from him, “and this is the first time I'm learning about Reuben…” “Mommy?” I turned to see Lance standing in front of the bathroom door with a towel around his body and soap suds all over him. He looked completely horrified as he stared at the bruises Keith's hands had left on my chin. “Go back inside, Lance,” I told him softly, “I'm fine, okay?” But Lance would not listen to me. He walked directly up to Keith and in one sudden motion, he clamped down on Keith's leg, biting as hard as his teeth would let him. I tried to separate him from Keith who let out a piercing scream.

All he needs to do is to introduce himself and try to become friends with her again. "Since you can't remember me, I will introduce myself again. So listen carefully." He said. Then, he stands up straight and looked at Rhianne. "I am Keith Tristan Lancester. As you know, I am Dr. Calvin's younger brother." Keith secretly praised himself thinking that he made a good introduction of himself. He does not look nervous just like how he introduced himself in front of Rhianne before. As he waited for Rhianne to introduce herself too, Keith was surprised to see her running away from him to go inside their house.

Lance's voice filled the space. Aspen guessed that he used his shifter ability which he tossed for a long time because it was the reason his real family tossed him away. Kailin looked back. “And who are you?” Lance smirked, his hands pocketed while he strutted to them. “I am Lance, the Alpha King of The Rebel pack.” The guards quickly reached for their weapons. “I came with my mate, Doctor Sabrina. I believe you called for her expertise. And now that she is here, please show her some respect. Get your hands off her while I am being nice.”

Lance was tall, handsome, intelligent, and wealthy—a desirable figure at the school. The other person was Keith Coleman, a second-generation young master who was more outgoing and easygoing than Luke. Keith suddenly asked Luke about the situation with the funds and advised him to take action, as he knew the "old geezers" were always looking for Luke's errors. Luke seemed bothered by it, and his brows furrowed as he replied that he was already working on it.

Keith pauses for a moment and looks around at the chieftains. The scent of dominance fills the air as they nod at him. “Give them something to remember us by,” Keith says. My Lycan bares his teeth in a savage grin. We’re coming for you, Clare, he vows. Hold on.