Kenson Hunte Novels & Stories

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

"I knew it! I recognized you from that magazine. You did a modeling gig once didn't you?" Ah yes. I did model once. There was no point denying it now. I nodded my head but was totally unprepared for Kelsey's excited squeal as she leapt into the air. "DeShawn Hunter. Son of Jackson Hunter, oh my God! No one believe me. I have to take a picture." She didn't even ask if I minded. She whipped out her phone. Someone from the other aisle had heard her and come running, excitement written all over her face too.

Yet somehow, that moment he'd proven multiple times that she wanted him, too, the long list of consequences he knew by heart suddenly ceased to exist. When she'd kissed him back, his brain just went "fuck it" and shut off. Denied every logic his hard life and upbringing had trained him to recognize before anything else. "Shit." Darren heaved a sigh, pouting at something on the floor. "Help me find her uncle." "Who's her uncle?" "Peter Kinley." "Right. So?" Jenson got up from his seat and put on a poker face. "He's a producer, and screenwriter. Living in San Francisco with his wife."

I asked “After Hayden was killed, I was desperate for revenge. Then I would always come to the station to look for Tom and Morgan. One day I was approached by a man. He told me his name is Smith Connor the owner of Smith’s bar and lounge. Initially, I was not interested. But he offered to give me work and an opportunity to avenge my brother’s death. I was very destitute at that time. Our parents were already dead. I and Hayden only have each other. Then I agreed.” “How many years were you then?” I asked. “I was 15 years back then,” came the calm answer. Kayla’s POV I have been listening to the whole interrogation. I imagined myself passing through that ordeal at 15 years.

Sometimes, I don’t understand why. Kinsella is an innocent girl. I was her first kiss. For all her twenty-two years of existence, I was the first man who got that close to her. I was the only man she let to get close to her. She wasn’t bad for me. I was bad for her. And I accept that truth. “This is Kino Anthony Sloane of K.S. Construction and Design Company.” The voice from the other line said. I shivered. This is Kinsella’s cousin, the one annoying her to death.

"The kind that makes mixing business with pleasure particularly unwise." Before Greyson could respond, the news anchor's voice cut through the tension, drawing their attention to the screen. "Breaking tonight Cassandra Hunter, daughter of billionaire Logan Hunter, was rushed to Mercy General Hospital following an alleged altercation with Jake Henley, CEO of Henley Holdings. Sources say the incident left her with serious but non-life-threatening injuries."

“Here’s your host…Kent Hamilton!” There was another thunderous cheer as Kent jogged out onto the stage, waving his arms at the crowd. Kent was a good-looking silver haired man with very chiseled, Charlton Heston like features. He wore an expensive looking suit that was a deep red color and had a golden ‘XXXX’ pin on the lapel. In one hand he held a golden microphone.

Why is she sitting on Hunter’s lap? “Hello Alpha, I’ve missed you.” She leans in to peck him on the cheek and I am ambushed with a tightening of my chest. My heart picks up speed and I forget how to breathe properly for a moment. Is she his Luna? Hunter sets his glass of wine down and rests his elbow at the back of his chair. “Katelyn, meet the newest members of my pack, Elena and Connor.” My head jerks back up and I swallow, forcing myself to smile at her. The woman, Katelyn curls up her lips to reveal a perfect pair of pearly whites. She waves her fingers at us with a swanlike grace before turning her attention back to Hunter.

I swallowed hard and fought against the emotion that his sincere words were causing. “Thank you Zen and Theo,” I said sincerely. I watched the black shimmers recede back to show Alpha Theo’s … Theo’s emerald green orbs. He placed his hand on top of mine for a moment before he dropped it, and I folded my hands together. I pulled my attention back to Alpha Dominic. “Colton Dewey is actually Veronica’s cousin. With your account of things that were said, and her obsession over you, I’m inclined to think that she might be who put them up to it,” he said.

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.