Keith X Shiro Novels & Stories

The Chief deemed Azriel’s idea simply unworthy of their time. “That would just be a complete waste of our time Azriel, no offense.” Said the Chief. Azriel lowered her eyes shamefully. She’d wanted to say none taken, but in truth, she was offended. She remained silent and collapsed her back into the couch. “Agent Shirley…? You’ve been quiet for a while.” Chief Tador noticed Shirley Silence. Both of her eyes were locked on the screen even after Chief Tador acknowledged her, watching the video for about the 100th time. The video ended and restarted – her eyes still locked on the television screen, and her ears seemingly shut away.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

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.

While she had initially thought that it was going to be fine living together with Keith, after his confession this morning, everything seemed a little unnatural now… With that in mind, she was prompted to say, “…I’ll be heading back to my room to rest first, Young Master Keith… You make sure to get some rest as well…” “Before that… do help me change my bandages first… I didn’t pay them much attention while I was showering earlier, and it’s started to hurt a little now…” replied Keith as he casually pushed his robe off, revealing his pale skin underneath. Though he wasn’t as muscular as Zivon, his muscles were still firm and he even had an eight pack. That aside, his body’s contours were also

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."

“I’ve heard of this person… Was he not a useless apprentice? How could he, of all people, manage to get so friendly with someone like Edgar?” Keith wondered with a growl. “I’m not sure about that, though I am very sure of the close friendship the two share!” Theobold said with unearned confidence, caring not for the angry stare Bentley was giving him. “Zephyr Khan…” Keith spat through gritted teeth. “He is… something else!” Keith cursed as a darkness loomed over his eyes…

It was time to mate. The full moon shimmered above, casting its ethereal light upon us as if granting its blessing to our union. I could feel the magic in the air, a palpable energy that resonated with every beat of my heart. Keith, the Alpha, emerged from the shadows, his obsidian-black fur glistening with power and grace. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of amber, locked with mine, and I felt an electric current pass between us. "Are you ready, my Luna?" Keith's voice, deep and velvety, sent shivers down my spine. His words held a promise of untold pleasures and a love that would transcend all boundaries.

I said, then put my phone back in my pocket after getting some photos of Keith's echoes. "I'm Kiyowo or not, Ca?" asked Keith who made me laugh more amused. Just so you know, kiyowo is derived from the Korean word, and right now Keith seems to be squealing at me because I always say praise my idol with the word kiyowo. "No!" I said, Keith advancing his lower lip back into a cute fight. "Keith!!!" my scream now managed to catch Keith's arm trying to escape from me. "If you run away I'll be angry with you, I swear!" threatened me, Keith instantly pausing to turn his back on me.

Without even looking at anyone else, Keith strode towards Shirley. When he reached Shirley's side, he stretched out his hand and embraced her waist, slightly lowered his head, his slender eyes couldn't hide the infatuation, his thin lips lifted, and his perfect voice, enough to kill all male anchors in the world, softly sounded, "Shirley, sorry for making you wait for so long!" Shirley was also shocked by Keith's entrance. Oh my, who does he want to enchant like this? Does he even know how attractive he is?

As he picked up his phone to message Stellar, a new post from Keith popped up on his screen. He tapped on it. The image filled his screen—Stellar bathed in golden light, serene and beautiful, her head bent slightly as she worked, a cup of coffee beside her, and in her hand, that familiar silver pen. His grip on the phone tightened unconsciously. “Tsk, tsk. Look at this shot, so full of affection,” came Shane’s teasing voice from behind. “And that pen in her hand... isn’t it engraved with the character for ‘Keith’? Damn, since when did Stellar get so cozy with the Sinclair heir? Don’t tell me he’s beaten you to it?”