Kick Buttowski X Kendall Novels & Stories

Tammy says. “Man won’t know what hit him,” I assure her. She thinks I’m joking and laughs delightfully. Aiden lets out a shout and greets Killian before pulling Killian’s wife in for a huge hug. “I don’t know why you stay with a loser like him when you could have me,” he teases her. “Because she knows it was a fluke,” Killian replies. “Here, you can meet the fluke.” Aiden turns to me. “This is Jordan. No being rude to her for kicking your ass.” Everyone laughs. “Jordan this is Killian and his wife, Rebecca.”

She leans back, clutching the tablet in her hands. “Wait……do you mean…..they were playing games? Or…?” “Lucas, my ex-boyfriend, has sex with my adoptive parents… both of them. So tell me, how could Adonis be a rebound? When he’s only ever shown me care, something Lucas never gave.” The host stared at the sword, their facial expression the same. Shocked, unexpected, eager for more ……. “Wait… is that why you got with Adonis? As a means for revenge? Perhaps a rebound?”

Lucius shouted back, his fingers flying across the wires sparking against the metal console. Kendrick dropped the transmitter into his pocket and drew a heavy silver-plated blade from his tactical belt. "You don't have twenty seconds." He lunged. I ducked under his first wild swing, the scent of dried heather and ozone burning my nose as he sliced through the air right above my head. I drove my shoulder straight into his ribs, slamming him hard against the concrete wall. Kendrick groaned but recovered instantly, bringing the hilt of his knife down toward my collarbone.

"I never said I wouldn't kick you, why are you taking it out on yourself?" Just as she was calming down, Hannah glared at Kendall when she heard his words and said, "Why are you making such sarcastic remarks?" Kendall looked at her, slightly curved his lips, and then walked up to her and squatted down: "Come up." No need, carry your girlfriend on your back! She kicked him on the back of his left foot, but Kendall was wearing leather shoes with thick heels, so the kick seemed to have little effect. Hannah pursed her lips, lifted her leg, and walked forward.

Kendall was in the backyard training with knives as he practised his targets on dummies that were situated there..with every thud that hit the dummies, his heart skipped two beats. He was furious and he didn't know why. Escobar was messing with his brains, trying to appear as a good guy towards him when he was not. He guessed that it had to do with the time that he walked into his room to see if he wanted to hang out with him and he stumbled onto him naked....well not naked but draped in a towel as he was shirtless and his wet body was in view.

I spoke up this time, "It's not what she thinks. Zayne and I have nothing going on!" "Shut the fuck up, you silly bitch! I know it hurts like hell that you were rejected as his mate, but if a werewolf could reject you in public as his future Luna, he's never going to accept you. Get that into your thick skull. I have class in ten." Kendall said with gritted teeth, and started leaving the music room but she stopped when she was almost at the door, "I'm still not done with you. I promise to make this school a living hell for you. That's what you get for messing with Kendall Forrest." And she left, slamming the door behind her.

Killian says softy, giving the paper bag to Sebastian who grabs them clumsily with sweaty hands. Killian's expression turns to monstrous from gentle within a second as he watches the boy getting off the ground, dusting off his jacket. "Awww, our little Seb finally got a boyfriend." Jared says mockingly, throwing a challenging glare at Killian. "He didn't but I bet you are really eager to suck my dick." Killian replies playfully before bringing Sebastian behind him, shielding him protectively. It seems to do the trick. Jared comes forward to throw a punch at Killian, not really knowing whom he is dealing with. Killian is known for his deadly punch, having been receiving lessons in boxing from

“That’s still his girl. Pipe down.” Bo smirks. “Man, back in college? She was cute even then. Heavier, yeah, but I still would’ve smashed.” And that’s when I know I need to walk away before I rearrange faces. “Good seeing y’all,” I say through clenched teeth. Kendall jogs after me. “Bro, relax. Guys talk shit. You’re getting worked up.” “Sometimes it goes too far,” I mutter. “You’ll be fine,” he laughs.

As she turned to leave, his trembling voice muttered, “Bitch.” Kendra stopped mid-step. Slowly, she turned back to him, her piercing gaze freezing him in place. Without a word, she delivered a swift, brutal kick to his face. His head lolled as unconsciousness claimed him. She walked out of the door leaving most of the patrons with their jaws on floor as they wondered how a slip of a girl like her could take out a man with several pounds on her. Outside, the cold night air hit her face as her phone buzzed in her pocket.

He was far more powerful than Summer. He was my twin, after all, and definitely, he'd have his wolf. I gripped the punch Kendall aimed at me and kicked his face. I rushed towards him, not giving him a chance to process and attack because it would be to my detriment. I kept kicking over again until the whistle blew, stopping me. "That's enough!" Miss Chain yelled. I let out a staggering breath and gazed at Kendall; his nose looked broken and bloodied, and the right part of his face was swollen.