Kickin It Milton Novels & Stories

Millie glanced back and had just found a couch to sit down on when she heard someone outside say, "Wow, today's race is really heating up." "What do you mean?" "Hey, didn't you hear? Seven is here!" "Everyone knows it." "Do you know who else showed up?" "Who is it? Come on, stop dragging it out and just say it already!" As a man walked in looking for a seat, he said, "I just saw Winston and Jake outside! They're the two big shots of Yerwick City!" Upon hearing this, Millie's grip on her phone tightened slightly. Marvin and Elliott exchanged glances, and then both turned their attention to Millie.

Friday, In the night, "You bitch!" Lucifer Miller shook in anger, he elevated his right leg and kicked his shoe hard on her nose. "How dare you!" The kick made Stella dizzily blink her eyes before she fell back on the floor along with the chair and her eyes closed.

“Killing is too good for you. I will capture your family and torture them slowly until they die like the pleading, whimpering dogs they are.” “Wow. That sounds really dramatic. I’ll bet that threat usually works well—on other people. Me? Sorry. I don’t have any family.” “Every man has a weakness. I will find those you hold dear and—” One-Mile jabbed the wet jumper cables against his ribs again and listened to Montilla scream. “Shut up. Didn’t anyone ever tell you that acting like a dick won’t make yours bigger?” After a few more seconds of uncontrollable jolting and hair burning, One-Mile retracted the cables.

"I didn't expect you to try doing something so reckless. Liv, I did set you free. Didn't you have enough fun?" Milton and the others were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe the ridiculous drama that was unfolding before them. He nudged Elias and said, "Do you have anything to snack on?" Milton thought it was best to have something to snack on when enjoying a show. He didn't know how, but Elias took out some peanuts and gave him a handful. "Come, pass it around, and enjoy the show. You don't get to see something like this every day."

“Haven’t you ever heard of KNOCKING?!” Milo shakes himself out of his state of shock and backs out of the room. “Haven’t you ever heard of LOCKING THE FUCKING DOOR?!” As the door slams closed. We listen to him stomp down the hall, muttering under his breath. I look wide eyed at Kas mortified that Milo just walked in on us. She leans back on her heels and wipes her mouth, nodding to herself as if she was expecting the interruption. She rests her elbows on my thighs and sighs, giving me a look of resignation.

Because Kristina is their friend, and they could never do it with their friend. Rizine was not looked convince that Milan and Kilan didn't touch Kristina. Because of the way that Rizine looked at Kristina, she was in a mess. So Rizine walked towards the naked Milan and Kilan and gave them a hard slap. The slap in Milan and Kilan's faces turned their cheeks red. It made Milan and Kilan's headaches that came from the alcohol go away. Because the slap that Rizine had given them had woken them up. Milan and Kilan hold their burning cheeks because it hurts.

She closed her folder, her tone cold and distant as she asked, "I'm sorry, but you are?" "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Milo Tucker, and I've had business dealings with Aren in Eudrestesh," Milo replied, making himself comfortable in the seat across from her without invitation. "Never expected to run into you here. What are the odds?" Aspen's guard went up, and the photos and doubts from last night came rushing back into her mind. "Mr. Tucker, no offense, but my relationship with Aren hasn't been made public. How did you find out about it?"

Landon warned with a firm voice. Milton looked at me, his eyes saying more than his lips could. I sucked up my fears and tears, and without giving it a second thought, I swung my right foot backwards and kicked Landon between his legs. “Christ!” He cried out and dropped the knife as his hands clutched his groin in his pain. I sprang free and ran towards Milton. He grabbed me and pulled me into an embrace. His hands dug into my hair as he kissed my neck gently. “You're so stubborn,” he remarked, and I chuckled weirdly between my tears.