Kevin Nealon Novels & Stories

There is not much to say about him because he is a straight forward and Frank cold man who doesn't show any emotion and likes to dish out orders to his employees who have to carry them out while murmuring. Kevin ACE is 6.1 feet, has a lean figure but a very broad and masculine chest and abs, his physique can be described as that of a perfectly built athlete, his strong long limbs are one of his most prominent and intimidating features, he walks with the aura of a demi god and is a total germaphobe, every single one of his employees are either perfect or atleast close to perfect.

I was just an object in their twisted game. “Still have a chance to walk away, Alvin,” Kevin said, his voice dripping with contempt. “Go back to your pack. Find another Luna. Leena is mine.” Alvin chuckled darkly, his smirk widening. “Oh, Kevin,” he drawled, his voice rich with disdain. “I don’t want just any Luna. I want her. And I always get what I want.” Their words stung, each one a reminder of how little my desires mattered in all of this. I clenched my fists tighter, my nails digging into my palms.

“She has been awfully quiet. She's probably realized that Niccolo would never be hers again.” “She's weird and creepy because I can't imagine doing something so senile,” I said. “Paying someone to photograph me while I kiss my ex and then giving that picture to vlogs to post, implying we have reunited. If that isn't insanity, then I don't know what it is. Anyway, enough about her. How's Kevin doing? It's been a while since I last saw him.” “He's attending a conference in Nevada,” Kimberly replied. “He's really vying to become a lecturer before the year ends.”

He furrowed his brows and stated, “Are you implying that we will be attacking your Luna, Alpha Kieran?” “I am overprotective when it comes to my mate,” Kieran responded, “I don’t feel safe by having her out of my line of sight.” The Alpha clenched his hand into a tight fist, but he was not able to argue against Kieran. Once they were done with the meal, Kieran continued his conversation with the Alpha. Serenity and Nathan stayed at the back, laughing and sharing small talks. Nathan’s extraverted personality made her open up easily as well.

Appeared again. Finally: I don't know, Kane. His jaw tightened. He wanted to tell her he already knew something was wrong. Instead, he typed: Please. A few seconds passed. Okay. Kane exhaled. Thank you, princess. He put the phone down. Then picked it up again. "Arlene." His secretary answered almost immediately. "Yes, Mr. Shawn?" "Move my afternoon meetings." A pause. "All of them?" "Yes." "Would you like me to reschedule them?"

This man rudely began to push Josephine’s husband. “Hey dammit, how dare you say that!” Nicko just laughed sarcastically at Kevin’s behavior, he whispered to the man and reminded him of whose car bet was the most expensive. “Huh! You’re so confident, even a van dares to fight a luxury car,” Kevin Stoner, who deliberately spoke in front of the mic, sneered. “Huh, who brought the van? I also reminded about our deal in the toilet earlier.” “Huh! Of course I won’t lose to you. But don’t worry, even though I’m the winner, I’ll donate to you guys,” Kevin said proudly.

His words came out clipped, stripped of the careful politeness he'd always shown Liam before these photos surfaced. Kevin, bald on top with hair around the sides, glasses perched on his nose, and wearing a gray suit, looked every bit the sharp, calculating businessman. He led the largest of the few overseas companies targeting Robertson Group. Liam had gotten Vince to arrange a meeting with Kevin a long time ago, but it never worked. Then today, Kevin mentioned that he happened to be in Swanford and might as well drop by to see what Robertson Group was up to. Liam jumped at the chance.

“Kael has firsthand knowledge and proof of Kevin’s betrayal. I’ll let him speak.” Kael stepped forward, bowing before the council, his sharp eyes scanning the room. He had expected skepticism, but the weight of their stares still pressed on him. “I’ll get straight to the point. As I earlier said during the last meeting, Kevin has been orchestrating attacks through rogue alliances and is also linked to the plague spreading across our packs.” A murmur swept through the room. Alpha Darion, a stout man known for his fiery temper and Alpha Kevin's friend, stood abruptly. “And how do we know this isn’t another one of your schemes, Kael? Weren’t you banished for treachery?”

"Director Johnson and the others are still waiting for us. Don't delay the important dinner." Hearing this, though Tom was full of rage, he suppressed his temper and glared fiercely at Kevin before turning to leave. The meal was somewhat silent and the atmosphere became awkward. Kevin was obviously frightened by the earlier scene and spoke much less. After dinner, when Kevin went to the restroom, Valarie explained to Nyla. "Actually, Kevin is just a kid from the neighborhood who just got into college. I deliberately brought him here to let Tom know I'm doing well." "So this was an act?" Nyla was somewhat amused.

He sauntered over with the picture of calm confidence but his narrowed eyes told a different story. Nikolai turned to him with a polite smile. “Kevin Laurent,” he said in that calm, measured tone. “I didn’t expect to see you here either.” Kevin didn’t return the smile. “I’m full of surprises,” he said coldly. The tension between them was already rising, and I could sense Kevin starting to stir it on purpose. Silently, I prayed he wouldn’t slip into one of his dramatic moods. “I’m Nikolai Cross.” Nikolai extended his hand toward Kevin, his tone polite, steady, almost charming.