Keith Shadis Novels & Stories

Keith increasingly found Shirley irresistibly cute. Taking a deep breath, Shirley finally realized, "You were prepared in advance, weren't you?" Keith chuckled in confirmation. "You were ready to deal with Mr. Flores all along?" Shirley widened her eyes again. "As long as he obediently does his duties as a director, I won't touch him. But if he entertains inappropriate thoughts, don't blame me for not showing mercy," a coldness flashed in Keith's handsome and charming face, a hint of killing intent glinting in his eyes. "If he colludes with outsiders and tries to undermine my Nelson Family Group, don't blame me for not even leaving him a coffin!"

I asked, nervously. Shirley sighed. “Not just that. Now that Adrian is divorced, he makes me satisfy his needs. Then, when he is bored of me, he has the others. He threatens them by saying he will give them the sack. In return, they just become his whores.” “One day, he will get his retribution,” I whispered. “But just now…” “Steph didn’t want you to be the next,” Shirley said with a downcast look. “She is trying to help you, so you can’t fail us.”

Keith As soon as he heard the front door close, confirming that Shirley had left, Keith sat back down in his chair. Swiftly, he ran a hand over his face, wiping away a lingering layer of irritation before he tore his hand away again. However, even despite his actions, he couldn’t rid himself of the thought that there’s something not quite right. Something was off with Shirley and even Chaos seemed to agree. The wolf kept making his own opinions clear - insisting that he found the woman strange, though familiar somehow. Which was only fueling the suspicions that kept swirling around Keith’s head.

“She gets like that a lot around me. Around others she’s very reserved. I just don’t want to tell her and have her be scared of me. I can deal with her being pissed and annoyed, scared... I wouldn’t know what to do.” “You’re just going to tell her,” Kirstie shrugged. “You could ask Brooke to help you.” Greyson shook his head. “She’s shy around Brooklyn, she won’t help.” “Ace? Harry? Kal? Can any of them help break the news?” “If I want her to remain quiet and talk in short sentences then they will be fucking amazing,” Greyson muttered. “So she’s shy around everyone but you?” “Bingo. Unless she gets really mad, like earlier.”

I never questioned why. Thad, in his late thirties and nice-looking if a bit short for my tastes, is in charge of this division. He isn't one of my favorite people and the other analysts shared my distaste. Thad never goes drinking with them and I'm praying my luck holds. He's someone I'm uninclined to trust. The rest of my co-workers are wait and see.

another initiate spoke up. “Hmph, Edgar Nash is on another level due to his station. He has a lot of influence, a lot of power to sway things. I doubt I can make him do anything, though his adamant denial of our Peak sure is strange. It’s not just us too though, even Horizon Peak wasn’t afforded any luxuries!” Keith said, his expression soured from the thought. “I’ve investigated further, master. I think I’ve found a connection!” an initiate said suddenly.

My lips parted as my eyes landed on glowing yellow ones. Shane was here. He’s wearing slacks and a black unbuttoned dress shirt. He isn’t wearing anything underneath it. I swallow the lump in my throat as I take him in. Noticing my gaze is looking at something behind him, Odis turned and looked to find Shane. He cursed, bowed, and turned back to me. This time, I knew for sure. Odis was anxious. This is why we had to leave. This is why he was here. Was it to stop us from meeting? Or was it to prevent me from seeing what was going to happen? Was Odis even supposed to be here? Shane had cut through the distance in a matter of seconds. His beta stepped aside and now I was staring at his chest. R

, he instructed, not looking up from his book, there I was at the back, in my seat shaking and sweating while watching everyone submitting their books. He checked the books, " why are there 39books submitted instead of 40? If you know you have not submitted stand up now before I call you out myself" he growled, his eyes scanning the room. Slowly I stood up. "Why haven't you submitted yet, Kelsi? " he asked, his tone was hard filled with annoyance. "I.....I.....I " I was shaking with fear, stuttering. "come out now" He roared, picking up his cane.

Tianya asks. Oh shit, I forgot he came with us. They both look at us, and I sigh and tell them that we have been working with him, Curtis, and Quade. If looks could kill, I would be dead right now. Chaos explains to them about Dallas, and I watch as a look that I have never seen a person makes spreads across their faces. As soon as Chaos said the name Dallas they knew who he was. I explained that he had been working for him and why they didn’t realize who he was. They are beyond pissed, and Dallas might die if they get a hold of him. Chaos walks outside to place a call. I am sure he is updating Curtis and Quade on what has happened. Those guys have been a tremendous help. Alek and

thanks. Yours truely Khads.