Novel & Cerita Kieran Pokemon Ao3

Author Pov “I am glad that you all eventually found who we need for this battle to come. Prior before you all came here, we were able to kidnap Kieran and surprisingly, Willow ’s pup” “ Now I know this may come as shocking to you all but that is the reality we live in right now. Kieran is officially going to be a father and I do not need to reiterate how deadly male wolves are when it comes to protecting their own Pups.”

“Oh, honey doll, I got two bottles of that one and the watermelon one.” Her eyes lit up when he said those precious words. “How did I wind up with the best friend in the entire world?” He took another drink. “Just lucky honey doll.” They snuggled up in their perspective house blanket, Emma Jean a Gryffindor, and Kieran a Hufflepuff. He looked over at her to see her Auburn curls cascading against the scarlet and gold tones. Her eyes were locked on the tv as she lifted a slice of Hawaiian pizza to her lips. Kieran realized at that moment he made a mistake in telling her he was interested in men all those years ago. There wasn’t anything he could do at that moment but just regret and find a way

The glow suddenly pulses brighter. “…you’re changing.” My heart slams. “Changing into what?” Kieran’s answer comes slowly. Like he is afraid to say it. “A god.”

Kane stood beside his sleek black McLaren, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he flicked his cigar to the ground, crushing it beneath his boot. The night was thick with tension, but it wasn't from the fight. It was from the blonde currently kneeling in front of him, her hands resting on his thighs as she worked him over with practiced ease. He should have been feeling something. Pleasure. Satisfaction. A hint of release. But instead, he felt nothing. Her mouth was warm, wet, eager—but there was no fire in it. No spark. No real connection. Just another woman desperate to say she had been with Kane Shawn. The underground champion. The undefeated god of the ring.

My Alpha mate Kieran’s new assistant was his childhood friend. She kept using work reports as an excuse to flirt with Kieran. Kieran yelled at her and said that if it weren't for their childhood friendship, he'd kick her out of the pack immediately. But just days later, he put his childhood friend Meredith's name on my life's work - my breakthrough research on silver poisoning treatment. I stopped arguing and booked a flight abroad. "Phoebe, stop throwing a tantrum. I know you're upset."

_*]:min-w-0 !gap-3.5"> Aria I had many things to suggest when Kieran asked if I had any suggestions, but after three years of being a rogue hunter, I knew better than to just suggest to him immediately. So, I asked that he give me time to go over all the past killings. And that was why I stayed up all night, reading file after file. The killer was one meticulous motherf**er. I didn't even realize it was daybreak until I got a text from Kieran.

This girl was in for a surprise then. He grabs a towel and wraps it around her. “Devyn, I hope you don’t think of me as the romantic type, as I have no inclination how ‘taking things slow in bed’ works. I only know how to sexually subjugate and fuck, with strict permission of course.” Kieran tells her and he could see the apprehension in her eyes. “What? Like what you have with Marley?” she asks as envy laced her voice, but all he does is smile after she secured the towel.

“You want to rip my head off! Go ahead… you might be doing me a favor. It would still be better than surrendering ourselves to that disgusting witch! As for meeting Kevin, you will have to die to meet him.” My ears rang with his words numbing my brain. Tearing my hair I said, “No! this is not possible. Kevin can’t be dead. I would know if he is dead. I am his mate for God’s sake.” “Ahem… you WERE his mate, Kiara. He rejected you remember… you can’t feel the bond anymore….” Cami’s voice sounded making me cringe. What in the hell was this bitch still doing here! She was practically gloating. I felt like punching her but I had to focus on more important issues.

Kieran said, his voice dropping like he was about to spill some juicy gossip. “It says there might be two reasons for it. One, he doesn’t like physical touch, so he’s possibly asexual. And the other…” He looked around, lowering his voice to a whisper. “That he’s gay, he doesn’t like women at all and he has a secret lover… who happens to be a man.” I blinked.

Kieran just grinned, shoving his hands in his pockets as he took in the man they hadn't laid eyes on in five months. "Looking good, Ace," Kieran said, nodding at the scar that cut across his left eye-from brow to cheekbone. His eyes were mismatched: one faded grey (blind), the other sharp blue. Black hair stuck up in messy tufts, and he stood six feet tall-same as them. "Five months apart... and you morons break into my house. The audacity." He laughed, yanking the chain to hold the dog back. "Kidd, easy boy!"