Kenny Mccormick Mysterion Novels & Stories

His tongue touched mine and I could have sworn my body was on fire. Someone cleared their throat and I pulled away immediately. Nikolas chuckled and looked past my shoulder to see who had interrupted. “Ricco, did you find out what I asked?” He nodded his head and walked to us with a flash drive in his hands. He handed it to Nikolas and walked away. “What is that?” I asked as I eyed the item in his hand suspiciously. Against my better judgment and what Mother had told me, I asked questions I wasn’t supposed to.

I love to be alone anytime am in great pain or anger. “I’m sorry my Luna,” I thought I got the voice wrong, but no, I wasn’t. It was Leslie speaking to me again. My anger rose like a cowboy running the contested race, and I wished I knew how to stop his voice from coming when he speaks once more, “Not my fault my Luna, it was because you are my mate. I can’t wait to introduce you to my father, who was also my Alpha.” His words confused me, what did he mean by the word luna, mate, and Alpha, what is wrong with this guy, what is wrong with me?

He gripped his wine glass like a lifeline. “Dad, these are the casello's brothers — Lorenzo and Alexei,” She said. “Enzo and Lex, this is my dad — Aron.” “Mr. Rumero is fine,” her dad said with a shortness that made Lilith peer at him. “I’ve always liked Mr. Rumero” Lora said, smiling as she attempted to diffuse whatever tension had built upon the arrival of both father and daughter. “I think it sounds like a superhero. But what would your superpower be, Mr. Rumero?”

“It’s supposedly a surprise for your birthday two months from now, Merchaiass. But you’re being a nuisance, and it’s irritating. I thought you would be a good subject for my experiment, yet I’m thinking twice as you’re basing your judgment on your emotions. And it’s very wrong, boy. You won’t last here if your mindset is like that.” I couldn’t help but be shocked when the person revealed himself. It was Mr. Manore, with a bruise below his left eye. It’s too familiar to me. I've seen it before, but I can’t remember where or who had it. He held my chin and forced me to look at him. I stared in different directions as I couldn’t stand what I saw. I’m aware that something was off with him, yet I

Raymond asked, the confusion in his voice palpable as he stared at me, waiting for my response. "I can't say for certain, Raymond," I answered, considering the possibilities. "But I'm an Alpha, and my dreams can't be ordinary," I stated, causing Raymond to nod his head as understanding began to form in him. "To me, as long as I can remember, my dream has always been a message from the moon goddess," I explained calmly. "So do you think Xenra would really come for us?" Raymond asked, his words dripping with uncertainty. "I'm not quite sure; that is why every hand should be on the desk. As far as I know, she is my sworn enemy who wouldn't hesitate to bring us down," I replied, my gaze fixed on

Just a random pop-up notification on her F******k app and suddenly, they were close acquaintances. Well, what was the use of having a hacker friend if they couldn’t do one or two favors for her, she thought. She had sent him the mystery guy’s pictures and seconds later, he turned up lots of information on him. when she had asked how exactly he had been able to gather that info on the guy at such a short time, he responded with, ‘We have our ways.’ She had come to know the Mystery guy as Kennedy Macaulay. But her mind often referred to him as Creepy Ken.

As I had dug deeper into the situation, I discovered that the Moon Pack was now led by its Beta, Lincoln, following the death of its previous Alpha. "I heard you, Father," I snarled, my words seething with a barely controlled rage. "The reports will be delivered when I return home, but until then, get off my back. And tell Mother I'll be back soon enough." Without waiting for a response, I disconnected the call, the tension in my muscles only slightly abating as I slunk back against the plush bed. I groped for my phone, scrolling through my contacts until I found Leo's number. "Hello?" he grumbled, his voice like gravel being raked over stone.

MORGAN MCKAY As I fought alongside my men and my son in law’s men, I couldn’t help but reflect on the last couple of days. My wife told me on her deathbed that our child would grow up to be a force to be reckoned with but who could have predicted this. Then Conmael showed up out of thin air. Literally. Resurrecting a long forgotten memory. I’ve met him before but the circumstances continued to elude me. Kerrienne was powerful beyond words and seemed only to be getting more powerful by the day. We got to these shores in a matter of hours instead of days. And she was doing and saying things that baffled me.

What a pervert? I couldn't blame him though. It was the first thing that popped into my mind when i was told. I shouldn't be surprised someone else thought the same. "No." I groaned,"By the way, Did you know Kroni is the moon goddess' half brother?" "Now I see why you were shocked. But...This is going to sound harsh—How—Why don't you have powers?" I had to tell him. McCoy might not be the most reasonable but he was really helpful. He could be of help to my condition.

Lord Kenny replied softly. His head was spinning, and he could not calm himself at all. Before he finished, the New World Emperor interrupted coldly, “Lord Kenny, let me tell you. Monica is a loose woman. They joined the Grandmaster Heaven Cult right after you released her and her son. What is your explanation for this? Tell me now, are you related to Grandmaster Heaven Cult as well?” “Your Majesty!” Lord Kenny’s face changed drastically, and he said immediately, “I am not related to Grandmaster Heaven Cult at all. I serve the royal family and the New World. I have been loyal. How would I have colluded with Grandmaster Heaven Cult?”