Kier And Dev Novels & Stories

At that point, he stops glowering, not that Kier seems to notice. “You look happier,” Kier says, as we walk out to his garage, a smaller wooden cabin beside another that must be his workshop. I grin at Marshall because he’s the source of my happiness. It’s a smile that he returns instantly. “I am.” Kier nods. “Good.” “I heard a lot of stories about all the bad things that can go wrong between a dominant and a submissive. It made me think there was no way we could work.” Kier unlocks his garage and motions us inside the wooden structure where a green truck sits inside. He crosses over to a worktable and retrieves a metal can sitting on top, presumably to refill Dayne’s truck since I told him

Devon didn’t know if he should be amused or worried at her “condition”, she was his mate, but she was also a rogue. His eyes darted over her body, before it rested on her face and he smiled. “Is that all you want?” Surprise flickered through Kiara’s eyes but she immediately covered it up, and gave a nonchalant shrug. “It is all you can offer.” Devon raised a brow, undecided on if he should take offense or not. He tried to say something to her but was cut off by Luka’s message. The playful glint in him vanished and was replaced with fury, and Kiara swallowed and backed away slowly.

To this, Kieran replied, "CCTV? Our pack is too primitive to have these fancy technology." Kieran walked forward, and Serenity took large strides to catch up to him. She expressed, "You are kidding me. They are all over my office and the third floor." And he didn't miss any corner. Serenity wondered to what extent his controlling personality went. "They don't work." Kieran's words were nonchalant. "You're lying, Alpha. You wouldn't invest so much in these technologies only for them to be non-functional, right? Some of them should be working. Don't pull my leg any longer, alright?"

Kier tilted his head slightly, his sharp blue eyes watching her with amusement. "A necessary evolution." His voice was calm, measured, like he was discussing the weather instead of revealing a monstrous secret. "You see, Ayesha, you were always a proof of concept. A remarkable one, but flawed." Ayesha’s fingers curled around the edges of the file. "Flawed?" Kier nodded, stepping out from behind his desk. "You developed something we never intended." He stopped a few feet away from her, close enough for her to see the arrogant certainty in his gaze.