Kelly Kerang Novels & Stories

Richard expressed. “Kieran is such a bastard. He should have protected himself instead of pushing me off the car. Did he think I was going to be grateful to me if he did that for me? I am going to curse him out every night so that his soul doesn’t rest in peace. That asshole! That bastard! He never respects my opinion. He always does what he thinks in the best. I hate him!” Serenity stated as tears continued to fall down from both of her eyes. Before Richard was able to say anything, there were knocks on the door. When they turned their head, they found one of the pack members staring at them nervously, wanting to say something.

I looked at Keane, who was leaning up against the railing, his eyes still pinned on where she last stood. “Feel better?” I asked. “You wanted to catch her, and we did.” Keane said nothing for a long moment, but Teague spoke up. “I see your obsession with her, man.” He whistled between his teeth. “Those fucking legs go on for days.” “She’s a beauty,” I agreed, imagining running my hands through that dark, color-streaked brown hair. “A fighter, too. Why is she here?” “Dunno,” Keane said finally. “Since that last nurse bitch Malorie got fired, I haven’t been able to get into student files.”

Kelly had beautiful ember eyes that glowed like a burning furnace when angry. Never had she seen her wolf; at a point, she had thought she had one, but Rey made her understand Kelly indeed had a wolf. Months passed, and Mary got used to everyone referring to Kelly as the perfect match for her mate. She understood they were friends, but she wanted her out of their lives for good—and just like she had prayed, Kelly did go.

When I couldn't find them, a clever idea popped into my head. "They don't have my favourite tampons!" I blurted. "Can we go to Kellington? I know they have them there." "Ella, Kellington is like a forty-minute drive away," he said. "What about all the other ones? What about those?" he continued picking up a box. "Zero leakage, zero discomfort." "Leonardo," I began taking the box out of his hand and putting it back on the shelf. "Since you are a male without a uterus-"

"Damn me! Are you touching my foot on purpose Alyana?!" "N-No Sister, I didn't mean it." "Tangina you really are no matter what!" "Sorry Sister Kelly--" "Stop calling me Sister!" I just looked at the two women from a distance. Tsk, tsk, if I were you I'd hit that, pfft what kind of name is Kelly? Kelly fish? It's Char Jellyfish, okay, I'm corny. "Wahhhh! spicy noodles and then many more." I said to myself in amazement. This will make me really full.

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

Two, how could Ryan forget the owner of the red dildo vibrator? The others must have caught him staring at the red-haired lady that their manager introduced, "Oh, this is Kelly, Ryan! Haha! You have the same name!" The manager pointed to Ryan, saying, "Kelly Anna Baker. Anna, this is the executive assistant to the CEO, Mr. Ryan Kelly!" "We call her Anna because we get confused with you being a Kelly," the manager told Ryan. Anna Kelly was an attractive woman with long and slightly wavy hair. Her skin was very fair, and her eyes were green. She extended her hand to Ryan, pretending like they never met before, "Nice to meet you, Mister Kelly."

Everyone admired her wisdom and followed her. The girls exchanged nervous looks, then burst out laughing. “You’re good at acting. Why not try the acting department?” Kelly smiled, then stood. “Hi everyone. It’s me, your beautiful girl Kelly Smith. I’m bored, so I came to try modelling again. Guess what?” She paused, scanning their shocked faces. “Should I continue?” Silence. Cynthia stepped closer to take a good look at her. “Wait… are you really Kelly Smith?” Kelly glanced down at her dress and smirked. “I named this one Dark Ocean. I tinted the original colour myself to give it a deeper, siren vibe.”

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"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.