Keith X Pidge Novels & Stories

“Yeah. You’ve still got a job. Come on. Let’s get it right before Dave has an aneurysm.” Ian giggled. An outright giggle. “He’s like an old mother hen, isn’t he?” “Ladies, have you kissed and made up?” Cade rolled his eyes at Keith’s bellow from the doorway. Their drummer had two volumes: outdoor and stadium. He turned to see Keith shoveling chips into his mouth. “Jeez, are you still eating?” “Yup.” Keith belched out the word for emphasis.

He would tear apart anyone who harms Keith in a heartbeat. "I...I need to t-tell you something." Keith gripped his shirt tightly as his fists trembled. His voice cracked as he spoke and Raven was suddenly alerted. "It's okay, tell me." He gently cupped his little face as he willed him to look. Keith's eyes glistened with unshed tears and his lips quivered as he bit the inside of his cheek. "Promise you won't g-get mad?" "Pinky promise." ----- "Ladies and gentlemen, let us all stand as we witness the arrival of our beautiful bride!"

She was just about to start making dinner when Daphne arrived at the backyard gate while calling out, “Miss Xavia? Young Master Keith is here… He’s asking for you to meet him…” …Keith? Raising a slight brow, Xavia quickly replied, “Tell him I’m busy and that I don’t have the time.” The second her sentence ended, she heard an enticing voice say, “My, my… Are you abandoning your benefactor after achieving your goal, Miss Xavia?” Turning around, Xavia was immediately greeted by the sight of Keith—who was wearing a fine, gray and checkered suit and had his hand in his pocket—walking in. Though the bespectacled man was smiling, there was a dangerous aura surrounding him…

Keith looked at him, truly confused, "how do you know about that? I haven't perfected it yet, uh?" The Phoenix was the legendary, devastating technique Keith would become famous for, a move synonymous with his power until his tragic end. "Well, you can now! Because as you can see, I'm useless, and there are just too many of them!" Mars yelled. Keith glanced at his sword, a decision hardening in his eyes.

Tabitha's first impulse want to slam the door and protect herself from being more embarrassed, but the guest looked straight into her wide brown eyes and he said casually, "You still know me, Tabitha? I'm Keith. Keith Jackson." The man's question made Tabitha feel like she had been punched in her stomach and lost her senses. She was stunned for a moment before leaning to the door frame. She exhaled a breath had been unconsciously holding since she opened the door and look the guy standing in front of her. Since Tabitha didn't answer or show any sign of letting him in, Keith said mockingly. "I'm not used to attacking young women, Miss Carter, and although I live in the forest more, I'm still

Keith, though equally affected, maintained a stoic composure, his voice laced with determination. "We have to trust Master Soren on this, he has been doing it and he will definitely keep on doing it, be won't let us down," Keith said, his hands clasped tightly. "He's never let us down before. If anyone can help Phenrix regain his memories, it's him. He's been trying his best to make everything normal."

"Well then, let me know if there are any difficulties." "Thanks." Keith let out a long sigh of relief as he exited the office. He said hello to his new coworkers around him and moved his things out. His resignation was decisive, and he left Infinity Realm the same day and returned to school. He rented a room around the school and prepared for graduate school without fear. Rodney came to visit him during that time, still laying in his rented room, saying that he had recently been squeezed by his agent again. Keith put his book down, finding it funny, "Brother, are you hungry?"

Preston calls for our attention again, louder this time. " What?!" We snap our heads towards him. " Can we do this later? The tide is coming." Preston says. Truly enough, he's right. We swim to shore and get out of the water with everyone soaking wet. Keith is giggling like a girl and I'm fucking cold. We all stare at him like he's high on ocean water and the forest breeze. " Why are you smiling?" I ask. " Oh my God, that was fun!" Keith says. "We all grow up so fast and forget how to live. I haven't run like that for years and dive off a cliff, shit, that's awesome. I'm having fun and I'm doing it again."

Keith said earnestly, "You're the most wonderful woman I've ever known. If Mr. Zane could hear what you're saying, I bet it would really please him." With a slight slur from the drinks, Abigail murmured, "Then let me have a word with Xander. I have so much to tell him, whatever he wants to hear." Keith was hopeful Xander would be able to talk, but Xander was fighting hard for his life and could not come to the phone. Keith let out a deep breath and said, "Mr. Zane can't speak on the phone at the moment. But trust me, if he could, he'd be on this call with you in a heartbeat."

The week spent next to Kit was a mixture of hell and heaven for Tom. And a source of mass of pleasant, funny and funny memories. Keith is at McDonald's, watching the double hamburgers floating past on trays with her round eyes, and says that she might be a vegetarian tonight. And he orders… chicken salad. In her opinion, it's quite vegetarian :) The whale follows his spit flying into the river with a touching look. “Always wanted to spit off the Brooklyn Bridge,” she shares. — Even if the bridge is not the same, but still the feeling is awesome ... Come on, who is next?