Kimberly Cullen Novels & Stories

My mom knelt beside me crying. The next thing I heard was a gun shot and it hit my mom, all the blood drained from my body.My mom told me to run and she gave me a necklace which had a key as it's pendant. But I failed my mom I couldn't run fast,that's how i ended here.Everybody has their own story to tell . I push Kate's body off mine,she is a bad sleeper . "Is it morning already."she says rubbing her eyes. "Yes miss sleepy heads ,am going to take a shower now before the bathroom get crowded."I told her and left the room

Like a version of me that belonged in a completely different world. I jerked back slightly, my heart racing, as if I’d been stung by the picture. Julian watched me closely, his eyes following every expression that crossed my face. “What is this?” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Who is she?” “That,” Julian said calmly, folding his arms casually over his chest, “is Kimberly Hayes. She’s my cousin’s fiancée. Nathan Blackwood—CEO of Blackwood Industries.” He reached over, swiping his finger across the screen until another picture appeared. “That’s him.”

I said and she nodded and tried to give a smile. As we walked to my room, I couldn't help remembering Kimberley was an Omega and her fighting skills weren't what I could rely on. Kimberley wasn't good at fighting. I wondered if she could improve before the deadline and I couldn't help the feeling of dread that washed over me. "Who are the other wolves contesting with Kimberley?" I asked Drew as we reached the door of my room. " Jancey Roberts and Kiva Stone." He replied immediately and I looked at him.

K.E.L.S.I::: The bully reduced a little, all thanks to delvin and rita I couldn't ask for more friends, I was grateful to have them in my life.. "Kelsi, will you accompany me to Collins party tonight?" Delvin asked while we were reading in the library. The library has also became the safest place for me In school, anytime delvin is not with me I would run to the library and hide there till the break is over. "Who's Collins?" I turned to him, giving him my full attention.

The acrid smoke from the melting candle wax had filled her lungs, making every breath a torturous struggle. Hannah rose from her seat and extinguished the candles, plunging the room into an eerie silence. As she returned to her chair, her expression had transformed from skepticism to curiosity. "Fine, I'll help you," she said, her voice measured. "Who is it you want me to see? What is her name, and do you have something that belongs to her?" Sheila's face lit up with relief as she scrambled to her feet. "Her name is Kimberly... Kimberly Silversmith," she replied, her words tumbling out in a rush.

Kimberly’s shift at Angel’s bakery has just ended as she made her way to the terminal to catch a bus. The time was 4:03pm which meant that there was little time for her to walk Rex to the dog park before going to Luis’ birthday party later that evening. After her dismissal from the marines, Oscar had set her up with his brother, Kelvin who owned the bakery. The pay was decent, at least she had to keep herself busy, and also have a good cover for her double life.

That was the impact of disturbing the woman, who belonged to the head of the Gonemanus family. That night Kimberly came out in a closed suit because, now that she is quite famous, many people know that she is Danial's girlfriend. Tomorrow was her engagement ceremony with Danial, and she needed some fresh air to calm herself down after the last few days of unexpected events. Kimberly looked pensively at her reflection in the mirror, already wearing a black leather jacket and black jeans. She also rolled her hair up. "Okay. Let's go for a night ride," she murmured with a bright smile and left with her helmet. Black boots with thick five-centimeter heels were attached to her feet.

Kimberly steps closer, her perfume sharp and sugary, suffocating me. She crouches slightly, lowering her voice, as if sharing a sweet secret instead of carving me open right in front of her. " It's poetic, isn't it?" she whispers, eyes glittering with cruel pleasure. "The wolf less sister preparing the future Luna. Helping me slip into the lingerie he'll rip off with his teeth tonight." A soft, broken inhale escapes me before I can stop it and Kimberly's smile widens. She lives for my pain. Relishes it.

I sign, then realize the futility and pull out my phone to type instead. Before Raymond can answer, a voice cuts through the morning air—high-pitched, saccharine, and instantly recognizable. "Good morning, everyone!" No. Please, no. I turn slowly, already knowing what I'll see. Kimberly sashays toward us, her blonde hair perfectly curled despite the early hour, wearing skin-tight leggings and a crop top that shows more skin than is practical for a tracking mission. Her lips curve into that practiced smile, the one that never reaches her eyes.