Ken X Ryan Novels & Stories

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

"Means a lot coming from you." He patted Tex's shoulder. Jesse had so much high regard for Death Engines Running. These kids were just so exceptional and talented. "Oh, by the way, I'd like you to meet Kristen, my fiancée." He mumbled, slithering his arm around the back of K's waist. "Baby, this is Tex." K and Tex shook hands, smiled and greeted each other. Their blue eyes met, cobalt to velvety dark blue. "Hi Tex, it's so nice to meet you!" K almost shrieked, bubbling with glee. "I only heard your songs tonight, but let me tell you, I'm already your number one fan! No shitting!"

Kieran sneaked a look at Saul's wrist when he passed him the cup of coffee. Kieran wandered into the living room. His gaze landed on two framed pictures. "Mr. Ryan, you've been alone for quite a while. Considering your impressive health, why not find a new love?" Before getting a response, Kieran muttered, "Or maybe you've got a secret someone already." Ryan's thoughts drifted to Bonnie. He turned his attention to Kieran. "What are you getting at?"

I answered. “It seems you guys had a lot of fun.” Xavier cleared his throat. He was in a white shirt and he had a cup of coffee in his hands. Out of all the guys, if I hadn't met Ryan I would have gone for Xavier. Which made me wonder what about his mate? I'm sure there are tons of ladies that would want to have him as theirs “If…you are..done ogling my friend can we go and take a shower now?” Ryan leaned and whispered in my ears. I averted my gaze immediately and ran to the room.

He was the panther who stepped in to fight the rogue before Axel took him out. Thinking of Axel… My eyes darted around the room, searching for him. “He’s sleeping,” Keiran answered the unasked question in my mind. I glanced at him. “Xan will be your shadow,” Keiran muttered. “In simpler terms, he’s your bodyguard. Unless you’re with me, Ryder, or Axel, Xan will always be by your side.” “W-what?” I breathed. Pressing a hand to the small of my back, he guided me over to the table where Lucas and Ryder were seated. Keiran took a seat next to me, a hand resting on my thigh as he silently studied me.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled devilishly as soon as Anna blinked her eyes, watching her father with an innocent face. "You are right, daddy; I'm going to bed now—goodnight!" She kissed him on the cheek while running towards her bedroom. Ryan rolled his eyes at her sweet behavior to escape from Austin. "Hey, who are those?" Austin inquired while watching BTS on TV. "THEY ARE K-POP!" Ryan replied. "So what? They can't steal my girl's heart!" He takes the remote while switching off the TV. "I am going to ban them from my TV!" He gritted his teeth while making a cross symbol in the air.

No matter how much I wanted to believe that he would; this was far too easy to be true. “He has no other choice for now. The man has to believe that he needs me and not the other way around. And while I don’t like the idea of him thinking that he can get what he wants, simply because he wants it; I know that this is something that I am going to have to deal with,” I said, shaking my head. Han Yong was a friend, a good acquaintance of Killian and I, and one of the main reasons why I was always finding myself a few steps ahead of Konstantin.

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

“And was I right?” “Yeah, yeah, you were right,” Ryan muttered. “Just finish the story.” “So anyway, Ryan snuck out and we went to the show – and the guitarist was even better the second night. I mean, he blew Ryan away. It was awesome.” Ryan nodded enthusiastically. “So after the show, I’m all like, ‘We’ve gotta go meet this guy.’ And Ryan’s like, ‘NUNH-UNH.’ And I’m like, ‘Well, I’M going to go meet him,’ so Ryan finally gave in and we go backstage while all the roadies are loading up the equipment and the rest of the band are getting smashed. Killian’s back there sitting on a folding chair, just doodling on his electric guitar, smoking a joint, just kind of off in his own little hippy-dip

"Unfortunately, we can't utilize Ryan anymore. He had a major falling out with Rio. It seems he wasn't able to seduce him as we had anticipated." "And?" Rex probed, his curiosity piqued. "He's now with Elena, residing within the Romano's mansion," Xavier disclosed, his voice laden with uncertainty. Rex arched an eyebrow, contemplating the unexpected turn of events. "Are you certain? Ryan despises those people." "I can't say for certain what his motives are," Xavier admitted, his gaze fixed on Rex's calculating figure. "Very well. It's not entirely unfavorable," Rex mused, a sinister smile forming on his lips. "With Ryan closer to the enemy, it will be easier to dismantle them. Perhaps this i