Kenley Pope Novels & Stories

“You have every right to feel this way. Damon may be a complicated man, but he’s still your mate. And that little girl in the infirmary is still your daughter. You’ve earned your place, Sienna. Don’t let anyone make you feel otherwise.” “But what if he…” My voice wavered. “What if he sees her? What if he ends up wanting her? What if he ends up choosing her?” “You think I didn’t feel the same once?” Evelyn’s voice softened. “You think I didn’t watch Kael walk away from me, laugh with another woman, speak gently to someone who wasn’t me? I was once in a place where I was nothing, before I became his everything.” I turned to her, searching her expression. “And what did you do? How did you cope

Ken liked her idea. He found sense in what she was saying. He could finally exert revenge. Her Father had publicly embarrassed him and sent him out of the pack right in front of everyone. He was finally going to see what public disgrace was. “So….. how do we go about it?” An amused smile formed on Maya's face on seeing his readiness. Of course, he as the only one she needed. Once she could gain his trust and do all that is required , then their problem would be over.

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

I trudge up the stairs to our third-floor apartment, shove my key in the lock, and step into the mayhem. "KATHERINE!" Audrey squeals the second I open the door. She jumps around, still in her pajamas. I glance over at Dan lounging on the couch. "Dan, did you let her finish off the entire bottle of champagne while I was gone?" I tease. "Oh, shush Kat, I am fine," she tells me then points to the still half full bottle on the counter. "Mhm," I tell her looking at Dan. He gives me a what-are-you-going-to-do shrug.

Kane stood beside his sleek black McLaren, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he flicked his cigar to the ground, crushing it beneath his boot. The night was thick with tension, but it wasn't from the fight. It was from the blonde currently kneeling in front of him, her hands resting on his thighs as she worked him over with practiced ease. He should have been feeling something. Pleasure. Satisfaction. A hint of release. But instead, he felt nothing. Her mouth was warm, wet, eager—but there was no fire in it. No spark. No real connection. Just another woman desperate to say she had been with Kane Shawn. The underground champion. The undefeated god of the ring.

"I don't know the first thing about being a father. I wasn't expecting this." "You're not doing it alone, you'll learn as you go along. Don't make a mistake and run away from this."Eoin stood from his chair and picked up the files. "You're lucky you know, Penelope is a great little girl." I looked up at Eoin in surprise, after hearing the name."Penelope?" "That's what Jamie called her, after your mother. I should get back to work, Don't drink too much."He walked out of the office and back to his.

She was one of the first to abandon ship since, as she'd said, Jen, fit in more with her lawyer husband and their crew than she, Kerry, ever did. "I'm okay, thanks." She was anything but but refused to give the other woman the satisfaction. "And who's this?" She turned her attention to Kyle, who had yet to look at her. Sarah was one of those bottled blondes with silicone in her tits. She wouldn't have kids because she didn't want them to destroy her figure; you know the type. Kerry had never felt threatened by the other woman before, but for some reason, she didn't like the way she leaned over as if trying to give Kyle a better view of her inflated tits.

Don’t put all of your eggs in one basket and all that. Brilliant flame red hair catches my eye and I know who it is before I turn. Char leans against the counter, she straightened her hair today and it falls over her breasts. Large hoop ears and a diamond hang from her ears. She’s wearing a red skirt to match her hair and shiny black heels. Char is my manager, well, she’s the only manager at Ocean Side. She can’t be older than twenty-five, but she runs a tight ship and leaves no room for error. She leans in close so I can hear her over the music.

My eyes scan the lines of text on the first page and my heart sinks. Serena Harper. Age 20. Red hair, blue eyes. Daughter of Gerald and Cynthia Harper, former Alpha and Luna of Silvercrest pack- Deceased. Sister of Brendan Harper, former Alpha of Silvercrest pack- Deceased. Other siblings include Benjamin and Olivia Harper- Deceased. I grit my teeth, shaking my head as I scan the rest of the page. Appalled by its contents. As she told me when we met, Serena’s pack was attacked by the shadow pack. It happened about six weeks ago, so given the timeline, Serena was in their custody for over a month afterwards.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.