Kevin Keller Novels & Stories

I put back my phone into my pocket, I didn't reply, maybe after my first campaign. Not so long ago when my phone vibrated again, who must be this one? [From: Anaconda Omgggg, Kevin!! Our Kevin's finally going to be the vice president in the student council. I'm going to cheer on you so you better do your best. You can do it, goodluck!! I love you, mwuah.] Oh, this time, it's from Katherine. It's sweet, not from what I've been expecting. Well, it's good because somehow, their replies made me move.

Seeing Arosh remaining there in a clear, Kevin steps to a table, opens a cabinet, takes out a delicate phone and pushes it into Arosh's hand. Arosh is stunned and subliminally struggles, when Kevin gave her a fresh out of the plastic new cellphone. "What are you doing?" Arosh scowls and says, "I have a telephone. Take it back!" Arosh hands Kevin that phone. "You ought to have tossed that moronic telephone away! “Kevin strolls over to the turn seat. His tall, proud figure shows the most exquisite lines and stretches out. "This telephone has a GPS programmed location system. Any place you go, I can find you on my phone. So you need to take it."

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy

Not only that, the men he sent to capture Rebecca got beaten up badly on top of returning empty-handed. Being the son of the master of Mahayan Pavilion, he could not accept the humiliation. He had brought his men to Starsphere Media and released all his anger on the boss. "Mr. Billy, I have no idea where she is now. If she has done anything to offend you, I'll apologize on her behalf," Keller begged while kneeling down. His full name is Keller Dolan. He was the boss of Starsphere Media. Keller felt utterly wronged. He had never committed any mistake, yet he was still beaten to a pulp.

I turned to face Kevin, the CEO of KL Enterprises, his company was a powerful name in the country, maybe he could help me solve Elaine and probably… Kill her for me. Kevin was a cruel man who was notorious for his fetishes and he had taken a liking to me due to the fact that I could match his freak. “A problem? What is it about?” Kevin urged, his voice a little impatient. “Well… I came across a woman who I've been having problems dealing with and she's threatening me.” I started, one of my arms wrapping around his shoulders and I used my fingers to trace patterns along his body. “I wonder if you can help me deal with her, if you can… Then, you'll have me for as long as you like.” I whispered

Hopefully, those things included Kevin Talbot, a safe, steady school teacher. Yeah, the man was a teacher, and a high school English teacher at that. It was just about as far from professional bodyguarding and ex-special-ops-for-hire as it was possible to be – and Lilly had been nothing but astounded at how attracted she was to ‘normal’, after years of being in the army, and then the past two years with King. Kevin had changed her priorities and pretty damn quick – and what had started as random, fleeting thoughts about getting out of ‘the life’ had become a constant, steady drumbeat in her mind.

"But since you performed well today, I'll count that 50 million valuation as proof you've been doing your homework." "Yes, boss." Just then, a shrill voice cut through the air. "Luke Lancaster! You fraud!" Kevin appeared out of nowhere, wearing a server's uniform. He'd obviously snuck in. He looked terrible. It had just been a few days, and his eyes already had that desperate, unhinged look. "Everyone, come look! This is the great Lancaster heir you all admire! He's nothing but a degenerate with a messy personal life!" Kevin's voice was loud enough to grab everyone's attention. He held up his phone, showing a blurry photo of a man whose profile resembled mine helping a middle-aged woman into

He took the oath before sitting. Dylan walked closer. "State your name." "Viktor Schneider." "Your occupation?" "I own The Velvet Room." "Were you acquainted with Marcus Kuntz?" "Yes." "In what capacity?" "He was one of our regular clients." "Were you working on the evening of his death?" "Yes." "Did Dr. Karma Kuntz visit your establishment that evening?" "She did." "What did she do there?" "She met with one of the dancers." "Who?" "I don't know her real name, but she goes by Mia."

He sees me before Riven but he’s already got questions of his own. “Kevin Baker was asking directions to your house in town earlier, why?” He has to crunch on glass before he comes to his senses. I watch his eyes widen in horror. “Kevin Baker?” Riven asks. “Who the fuck is Kevin Baker?” I have no idea who Kevin Baker is. No idea at all. “He was on my books a few years back,” Kennedy says. “From a broken family in Gloucester, a nasty piece of work. Violent.” Riven looks at me but I can’t meet his eyes.