Kenma Novels & Stories

Alpha Drake was waiting for me at the training grounds with a large looking guy. "Alpha Axel, this Kenzo. He has been training under Gamma Rayne for some time now and is looking for a challenge. I think he will be great addition to your team." Kenzo looked the part, he was muscular, tall and had a healthy dose of confidence. "Hi Alpha Axel, it’s an honor to meet you. I would love to be able to train your pups and women. I haven’t met my mate, yet otherwise I would have some of my own already. O I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by that. I’m sorry, when I’m nervous I just start talking and.."

So yeah, he is a keeper. "I guess you should get inside now, mike said. I am sure Mr Bills is already waiting for you." "Alone?" "What?" "Will I be going inside alone?" "Do you want me to call Mr bills for you?" I heavy out a sigh. He's probably busy. "Don't bother, Ain't you coming in?" "I'm not allowed in." "Why not?" "Alex may treat me like a Fam, but to his family, I am just a mere driver who needs to know where he belongs."

“I take it whatever happened between the two of you was something really good?” Emma jean was surprised by her candor. She recognized the woman from the food truck. “Yeah, you can say that. I mean he isn’t a bad person or anything. I like him.” “Good. As long as you treat my brother with respect and care we won’t have any issues. I’m Kimmie by the way. Nice to meet you, Emma Jean.” “Nice to meet. I don’t think we will. Kenji is a special person to me.”

Kunle staggered back clutching his stomach. Kunle threw his axe at Kema's neck. Kema caught it effortlessly with his left hand. The axe multiplied in Kema's hand, and went for his chin. Kema caught it quickly before it delivered a fatal blow to his lower jaw. He threw both axes back at Kunle, who caught it with both hands. Kema: My turn Kema chanted a spell and he made twenty clones of himself, wielding various magical weapons. Kema: Let's end this here

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' Conri said. 'Look, that is his mate. The Moon Goddess paired them because that is his preference. Don't shame him for that!' I scolded. Just because he doesn't roll that way doesn't mean he has to act rude. While I was arguing with Conri, Adam called in his mate. "Keenan, this is Kevin." He pointed to a tall, dark-skinned, red head of a man standing beside making his 5' 8 self look small. "How ya doin'?" Kevin said as he bowed. His Irish accent thick as he talked.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

Chapter 5 Hannah's POV Manila is nothing like the island. On the island, you can hear the breath of the ocean; here, all you hear is the suffocating roar of engines and the impatient honking of jeepneys. The air doesn't smell like salt and roasting corn; it smells like exhaust and old rain. ​It has been three months since the black helicopters took Luke away. Three months of silence. ​I smoothed out my blazer—the most professional thing I owned—and looked up at the glass giant standing in the heart of Makati. CROMWELL LEGACY. The name was embossed in silver, gleaming under the harsh midday sun. It looked untouchable.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.