Kidd Summers Novels & Stories

Years Later The grand festival continued into the night, but as the celebrations waned, a quieter, more reflective scene unfolded. Amidst the joy and laughter, Aiden and Chloe found themselves watching their children, Alex and Mia, play in the castle’s expansive gardens. Alex, now a young man of seventeen, had inherited his father’s strong, determined spirit. He was tall and confident, with a sharp gaze that seemed to miss nothing. His interactions with the other children were marked by a natural leadership, a blend of kindness and authority that spoke of his future role as a leader.

I'm fixing to turn 18 I'm 17 nowmy birth day is coming up next week ,My name is Jade Girodano, and I'm a straight A student. I'm not super tall, maybe 5'4, so on the shorter side I have heavy c cupsize and curvy hips in all the right places but I'm firm where it needs to be and my killer red hair with its beautiful wavey curls, I'm not super popular I'm not on the cheer squad or anything like that well not after my Father died Mom says it was an accident a big dog or something ran out in front of the car on a very stormy night and I dont think I'll ever be able to get over it, I was my Father's little princess he called me that all the time ,I was so proud of my Dad he was my hero in my eyes

Gripping Kelly's arms, Summer earnestly said, "Don't joke around, Kelly. I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. Keith isn't as simple as you think." "Summie, don't worry about me. I'm not a child anymore. It's just a meeting, not anything serious. You don't have to be so concerned." Kelly smiled brightly, her eyes filled with a longing curiosity, like a bird in a cage yearning for the sky. She was now captivated by the idea of meeting Keith and was determined not to back down until she had. Summer was amazed and worried, wondering if she was sending her friend into the lion's den.

Whereas, Tyr pursed his lips and said, “I never expected that a gigantic family like the Summers family would turn out to have such an ending. “That Gladys Dawson was kind of pathetic for cherishing a snake in her bosom. Given that the old lady has passed away now, there is no use bringing up the matter anymore.” At this point, Tyr once again picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the pool. He said, “However, the Summers family is the life work of my grandpa, Keane Summers. He single-handedly built and grew it. We cannot stand by and watch our family fall into the hands of outsiders.”

I rushed to take it from my pajamas's pocket and clicked on the message from an unknown number. Unknown: Hi, Merry Christmas Prize. Please get ready; I'm taking you out, and I will be outside by 7:00 pm sharp. Don't keep Daddie waiting and make sure you dress to kill with that outfit inside the gift box. I didn't know when a wide smile spread across my face; I felt instantly lighter, like a huge weight was lifted from my shoulders. "Oh my God, he indeed reached out." I blushed, not knowing why I was acting like some sick love kid who just got validation from her longtime crush.

Kylie's smile vanished like a switch. "Aaron, what are you doing here?" I walked in slow, eyes locked on the birthday cake sitting smug on the table. It hit me like a punch to the chest. My kid had just died in a hospital bed. And her mom was up here, throwing a party for someone else's son. Caleb noticed me staring and jumped in with that fake smile. "It's Evan's birthday. His surgery went great, and he's healing fast. Kylie came to celebrate. Since you're here, why not have some cake?"

Katherine didn’t forget to rebuke herself mentally. “I’m going upstairs,” she blurted, her voice tighter than she intended. “I have a paper to finish for my summer course.” It was a flimsy excuse, but it was an exit. She needed distance from his smirk, from the knowing chuckle he’d emitted when her mother introduced them as if they were sharing a secret she wasn’t in on.

says Thierry. I giggle as I let them lead me to the dining table where Aiden is sitting with our cousins Summer, MaKeila, Jackson and Braydon. Aiden, MaKeila and Summer are all the same age, eight years old. The twins, Jackson and Braydon are all the same age. Braydon is actually the son of aunt Keila and uncle Owen, but they passed away in the war so aunt Daniela and Uncle Mark adopted him.

Tell me quick what to do. Rachel: Shower and bathe every crevice in your body and douse yourself with that jasmine scent you love. He'll love it when he peels you out of your clothes. Wear one of your tank tops so he can get an eyeful of your cleavage and have a hell of a time. Oh and wear your hair loose. Autumn bit her lip, hesitant to voice the fear she'd pushed back. But if she couldn't ask practical Rachel, who then? Autumn: What if my age turns him off? I don't think he knows how old I am, really.

River rushes in the door with his mate, Katherine behind him. “I’m fine Riv..” I don’t get to finish my sentence when I realize Katherine is holding something in her arms and my eyes tear up. “River? I missed it?” “Sorry mom. Summer decided to make her grand entrance a bit early. Would you like to hold your granddaughter?” Katherine places Summer in my arms and I burst into tears. I know I have all these littles around the house but this one is mine and she’s perfect. Summer looks just like her mother with her brown hair and eyes. I wonder if she will inherit any powers.