Kicks Book Novels & Stories

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

Quickly, his eyes skim the first few lines below the name—ancient, devours without end, cannot be contained, bloodthirsty, dangerous— “What are you doing here?” Kieran snaps his head so fast at the sound of the voice to find Alpha Dagon; the man’s dark eyes flicker between Kieran’s face and the page of the book. He immediately walks over and slams it shut. He snatches it off the table and securely into his locker. Kieran raises a questioning brow. “What’s that?” Dagon waves his hand dismissively and sinks into his seat. “Nothing you should be concerned with. What are you doing here?”

After all, he was just a secretary and couldn't change the board's decision. After hanging up, Colin could no longer contain his rage. He kicked over the chair in front of him, sending all the documents on his desk scattering to the floor. … The next day, Colin went to his office, his expression still dark. He kicked the chair with such force it crashed with a loud bang. Even wood splinters went flying through the air. His eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving violently. He was like an enraged caged beast pacing back and forth in his office.

Her eyes were starting to roll back; she scratched my hands anxiously, trying to get her freedom. A sharp kick suddenly landed on my side, forcing me to let go of Kaida's neck. I stumbled, grabbing the edge of the table to steady myself as air whooshed from my lungs. Pain erupted through my side, and I subtly rubbed it. Kaida clutched her throat, coughing hoarsely, eyes wide with lingering terror. My eyes snapped to the girl that had kicked me, Tanya, one of Kiada’s minions and a warrior. It's no surprise that her kick was that strong.

Jackson’s fingers work faster and my screams get louder. Marcus? Has he really gone and got Marcus? The whip hits again. Screaming, I can’t even think about it right now. Moaning against Jackson’s touch, the whip hits again but I’m still stuck on the edge. “Finish, Kitten. Cum for Daddy.” Jackson’s growl gets louder as his fingers move faster and harder. The lead pulls hard as the whip hits my ass. Moaning, I am ready to give up. This isn’t happening. Jackson’s mouth begins to kiss my body. Slowly, his teeth bite down at the same time as his fingers push against my G-spot. The lead yanks back. As I go to scream, the whip hits hard across my ass, the pain unbelievable.

“It’s a cyborg that looks like him!” Although she would have expected him to suffer much more from her powerful kick in the groin, the cyborg was effected enough by it to loosen his grip enough for Kendra to break free. Without skipping a beat, she stepped back enough to give her the space that she needed to twirl her body and kick her foot into his gut with such force that he fell back onto the ground. Seizing the brief opportunity the cyborg laying stunned offered, she turned and ran toward Felix. “Go back. Get back into the house! He won’t stay down. Get the baby. Save the baby!”