Kieran Pokemon Ao3 Novels & Stories

How was it possible to miss someone who’s right in front of you? I nodded, maybe after three seconds of getting flustered. He extended his hand to me. “I’m Kieran Wu.” He introduced himself to me as if this is the first time I saw him. Of course I know him. Kieran Wu. Twenty four years old. Born in Guangzhou, Guangdong, China. Grew up in Canada. Went to Korea for college studies. Studied college at Sungkyungkwan University School of Arts Major in Design. Worked as a Cartoonist for a year at VN Comics. Hates chicken. Loves noodles. Loves caps and jackets. Loves to play basket-

“The rules are we share. That’s it. What’s yours is ours, brother.” Before Keane could make a rebuttal, the door opened again, and Beau stepped in, closing it behind him and then turning the lock three times, just like he always did. Diagnosed with a severe form of Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, not even the meds took away all the symptoms. We loved him anyway. “What’s the problem in here, gentlemen?” he asked. “I could hear shouting down the hall.” “Keane met the new intake,” I said. “But he’s trying to claim her for himself.”

"All those women waiting for you back home." Kane shrugged. "Perhaps I'm getting tired of the same old game." "You'll understand when you find your fated mate someday," Giana said, reaching for Raymond's hand. "It changes everything." I fought the urge to gag at her performance. "I already know my type," Kane said casually, leaning back in his chair. His eyes met mine for a dangerous moment. "And it looks a lot like Aurora." The clatter of Raymond's fork hitting his plate echoed through the suddenly silent room. His expression was thunderous, jaw clenched so tight I could see a muscle jumping beneath his skin.

If he was my mate, I would have known, but then again, this was the first time I had come very close to him. Suddenly, I found myself wanting him more, the desire becoming intense, almost primal. But no, there was no way Kieran was my mate. He was the son of the alpha of the most powerful pack in the universe. Mates of someone like him were supposed to be from the royal family, not someone like me.

Kevin waved his sword and hit it on the ground, causing a blue light to activate and sending blasts of air waves which shoved Kyle off his feet brutally. The guns fell from Kyle's hands and landed at the feet of the Tifex. Aiden used his smallest finger to send ice spiralling towards Kyle, freezing him in that position. Guards hurriedly carried Kyle away. They were going to take him to anger management class. But first to a rehabilitation home. The one hero league established. Hero-Z Uplin. Yeah. Funny name. Kevin stood straight and rolled his eyes. 'Kids of these days are dumb, honestly. When I was their age I remember--'

The same bed— That held pieces of a life Eli no longer remembered. Kieran leaned forward. Resting his elbows on his knees. His hands came up— Running through his hair. For once— He didn’t look like the Alpha. He looked tired. “…You’re forgetting me again…” His voice was quiet. Not angry. Not demanding. Just… hurt. His eyes closed briefly. And for a moment— He let himself feel it. Not control it. Not bury it. Feel it.

"Fine. I won't touch you. Just sleep." Maybe the birthday party had drained him because his breathing soon became rhythmic. Then, his phone on the nightstand vibrated. Somehow, almost on instinct, I unlocked it and tapped on a notification. It was a group chat. Photos were flooding in, one after another, all featuring the same pair—Kieran and a young woman who looked polished and elegant from head to toe. My heart skipped a beat. This had to be Vivian Fowler, the woman he intended to marry. In one photo, Kieran had his arm around her waist while they shared a deep kiss under a sky full of fireworks.

“KEY-BLOOD. OFFER HIM.” My stomach clenched. “No.” The seam trembled. The eye narrowed. Kieran’s coal-bright gaze flicked toward the seam like he was acknowledging a master. Then he looked back at me and smiled like a weapon pretending to be a lover. “I can feel it,” he murmured. “It wants me inside. It wants to wear me… deeper.” My throat tightened. “Kieran, fight.” He laughed, and the sound had no warmth. “He is,” he purred. “He’s screaming so loud I can taste him.”

Alpha Kieran's words were a dangerous threat, his jaw clenching tightly while his golden eyes glowed. Nuallan was surprised by Kieran's outburst though it's just in the mindlink. His words were absurd, Kieran, even how powerful he could be, will definitely submit to the mate bond. He will just create animosity between their packs and wherever Narrah belongs. He cannot own Narrah amidst the possibility of him finding his mate. Despite his fierce and cold demeanor, Kieran is an undeniably attractive man, and Narrah as a typical girl would definitely fall for him. He is like a magnet no one could repel. But, with the presence of his mate, he will leave the girl shattered into pieces.

she said as she walked away taking Sylvester along. “What's wrong with her” Oyin asked as she watched Karen walked away, Karen couldn't help but notice Aiden staring in their direction, he made his way to her. “I perceive you must be Karen” he voiced as he could smell his brother’s scent on her. “And you must be from the Raven clan” she spoke with a smile. “I’m Aiden, I'm sure you've met my twin brother. Arson?” “Oh yes, I think he has a very unique personality”