Kim Kardashian Collapsed Nostril Novels & Stories

“Kelsey, how many times have I told you, don’t actually go on your knees when sucking cock, you’ll get cramps, a kinked neck, and lightheadedness.” I groaned while pressing the hand towel against my forehead. “That’s not why I fell. Mack has a built-in bench in his shower and I was sitting down.” It wasn’t a complete lie, I only left out that Mack was underneath me. “Whatever you say…” Muffled words came in the background from Mindy’s phone. “…Cody wants Mack to take a picture of your forehead and send it to his mom.”

Then she rips off her engagement ring and throws it onto the table. Flashes explode. His parents look horrified, and Kevin just stands there, gripping the note like it’s burning his skin. I pause the video. The silence in my apartment feels thick and strangely peaceful. He’s finally facing the storm he built. I pick up my wine, take a slow sip, and set the glass down carefully. My hands aren’t shaking. I thought they would, but they aren’t. Another notification lights up my screen. #KevinAndersScandal, already trending.

So, I couldn't afford to fall asleep no matter how much my body oriented against the pain. Even though I kept chanting the word revenge to myself to keep awake, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out anymore if one more stroke landed on me. If I was right with my count, she just dealt the sixth one on me and there was four more to go. Just as she raised the whip again, a loud footsteps sounded at the door. Miss Kardashian stopped to see who had dared to interrupt her. "Stop right now!" A man's voice that sounded like a deep yet peaceful water came from the doorway.

My jaw falling wide open. It was Kieran.

Kimberly opened the door to her apartment with a lazy yawn, standing there in nothing but an oversized shirt, scrolling on her phone until she looked up and froze. “Jeremiah?” He looked like hell. One eye was swollen shut, dried blood crusted at the corner of his lip, his shirt half-buttoned and stained with something dark, maybe blood, maybe alcohol. He could barely stand without swaying, like the hallway itself might tip him over. “Jesus Christ, what happened to you?” she gasped, rushing toward him. “Are you...what...did someone do this to you? Who?!”

Kept my grip, kept my feet moving, told myself it was nothing. Then my legs gave. I stumbled, pitching sideways, and his hands tightened around mine before I’d even registered I was falling but it wasn’t enough. My legs buckled completely and I went down, hitting the ice hard, the world blurring at the edges. The rink went quiet. I was aware of skates stopping around me. Of Coach’s voice somewhere above. And then Kai’s. “His nose was bleeding this morning,” he said, clearly, to Coach. “I thought it had settled but I think he’s worse than I realised.”

Blair’s POV “Kade?” I called through my cracked voice. My feet were barely stepping over each other as I ran alongside the stretcher, my fingers holding Kade’s arm tightly like he’d disappear if I let go. Kade had suddenly collapsed, his body shaking uncontrollably as he struggled to breathe. The first thing I had done was to call the emergency number, and waiting for them took like forever. We were finally at the hospital and he was being rushed in. The nurses were barking orders and a doctor soon joined us. “What happened to him?” The brown skinned doctor asked, the question specifically directed to me.

I walked to my room and plopped down on my bed, waiting for Keyla to finish. Of course, I saw the pictures. Kennedy's body is insane. Probably most of it was done with surgery. Big boobs, big ass, slim waist. She probably used Kim K’s surgent. Those plump lips and small nose. The only thing natural about her are her eyes, which I must admit were kind of beautiful. Bright blue eyes that stared right at the lens.

The lamp fell over and the whole thing collapsed on Kieran. I was trying desperately not to laugh but it was just too funny. Kaden whistled softly. "Oof. That looked painful. Ouch!" Kieran struggled to stand back on his feet, and when he did, he started panting. His body shook angrily. His lip was bleeding. His nose was bleeding. His dignity was bleeding. Kaden leaned lazily on the dresser crossing his arms and looking so unbothered. "Having fun yet?" he asked. "I WILL END YOU!" Kieran roared and Kaden yawned.

He raised a brow, “I need to dress up” “I’d enjoy seeing you dressing up” he blurted out, I gave him a serious look, where he gave a little bend as in yes. “It’s not gonna happen, please. I have never been seen by anyone” I pleaded like I was going to cry He smirked, “You’re gonna make it a hell of a ride,” and turned around to leave I put on clothes when my eyes caught a peep of a camera fitted. My Kardashian punched me in my stomach, I felt a throbbed headache. Was there a camera in the bathroom too” I thought to myself where my heart was throwing tantrums about he seeing me