Kerri Quinn Wikipedia Novels & Stories

Soon enough, almost all of the other strippers were glaring at Keira for making me cry. “Asian Barbz, you bitch!” One of the strippers, Holly Trinity, our resident drag queen, approached us. Her head was already shaking when she looked at Keira. She was so angry that she had to actually use Keira’s stage name. Keira was the only one at Ardere that wanted to be called by her actual name. She only used the stage name when she’s meeting clients. “I thought you guys were besties. Why you makin’ our girlie here cry?”

That's right, Skylar the feral Tigress who had a bite that stung harder than cold, was cute. “Hey. Did I come at the wrong time?” I asked shoving my hands into the pockets. Keri glanced between the two of us questionably, and Sky held the back of her neck and began stroking it, before staring back. I could literally see that she was having a hard time with me being around. “Oh, this is Miss Keri, this is Kayden. My…” She halted and looked back at me, “Husband. Nice to meet you.” I stepped forward with my hand stretched outwards, and she took and shook gently.

“You understand this, right? Alpha Keenan agreed to the merge, agreed to marriage that came with it. And of course, I was just as happy, to have a future with a fellow Alpha werewolf. Not just any Alpha, but Killer Kiara~ She who, though may seem like any ordinary werewolf, is a vicious hunter on the field, and the Moon Goddess’s Executor~” The way Damien spoke of Kiara and her alias was really ticking Forrest off. Not because he didn’t know of such titles- he was well aware of the names placed onto her- but more because of Kiara’s feelings towards them. That being that she despised those names to the very brink of her core.

ZEPHYR'S POV “I don't know what the truth really is, I know Celeste is a bitch but she truly cares about the people and I don't think she would ever hurt them. But then Morrigan is a good person too, she helped us that night if it weren't for her we would have been doomed.” Kierra paced up and down in my office. “Stop pacing Kierra.” Ronan said, trying to make her sit but she shook her head and kept pacing.

I whispered, turning to leave, but then I felt his nails digging into my wrist, stopping me from leaving. "Aurora, wait. We need to talk." Uncle Kieran said, his breath heavy, and he quickly unbuttoned the first two buttons on his chest as if he was suffocating. I finally noticed his tired eyes, the dark circles around them, and the looming energy behind him, Selene. "Why do you want to speak to her now?" She cut in. "You should be worried about the scandal and clearing your name. Don't you want to find out who is releasing those pictures?"

Keira had her arms crossed on her chest while she observed the situation. T. Sawyer is a petite woman, skinny to be exact. Freckles were all over her body like she was marked a dozen times with a pen marker. Her short bobbed blonde hair was unkempt going all over her face. Her dark circles showed as if she had a rough life all over her face. She seemed strong. Keira couldn't tell if she is a drvg addict or just an average geek trying to mess up with the police by joining a highly dangerous society, the Mafia World. But right after she reviewed her file, that was when she was bombarded with the truth.