Kirby Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

“You think Jackie came easily to me the first time?” Kirby laughed. “Yeah, I see your point. But, she’s not an ordinary woman. She’s a Garvey. They’ll dig their heels in and fight to the finish if need be.” “Yeah, but I don’t know,” Nick said. “Just think about it.” Nick nodded. “Now, help me stretch. I want you to spot me on the bars,” Kirby said.

He'd looked into the matter and had indeed found them to be linked to Kirby. He'd asked Kirby about it, but all the latter had said was that he'd grown up with Melissa and owed his life to Melissa and Brian. He would do anything to make Melissa happy. Kirby had also told Sean that he knew how deeply Melissa loved Sean and that his guess was that Sean's heart was with Monica, his ex-fiancée. Wanting to make Melissa happy and reduce her worries, he'd orchestrated the accidents… but failed to get the job done. He'd also made it clear that he would continue looking for chances to get rid of Monica. Sean had warned him to stop, and Kirby had settled down for a period. In fact, he hadn't done anyt

He just smiles at me patiently before picking the knife back up and going back to cutting anal retentive cubes of vegetables. "I am not playing this game with you today, Baby," Kir says. His voice is a low, flat rumble. Completely immovable. "It’s not a game," I shoot back. My volume slips, creeping up into a whine I absolutely hate. "I'm going crazy. Do something." "I am doing something." Kir wipes his hands on a rag. "I am ensuring my idiot hacker heals properly so he doesn't have permanent nerve damage in his hand." "I don't care about the hand. Punish me."

just as I was squishing his cheeks more with both of my hands, My wrists were gripped in a gentle but tight grip. "WTF Medusa! Are you on drugs! WTF are you doing!" Ahh.. Is this how it feels when Seb curses you!... BUT STILL HE'S FUCKING CUTE! I'm not Medusa, I'm Kiara. I hate that name. "You're Adorable" that's the only thing left my mouth, while my face was laced with an exciting, obsessed and yet anxious expression.. What do you expect from a fan when she meets her favorite character in dream? umm I mean fan girling ...

Kir looks around for a moment, causing Alex to copy the action. “What’s up?” Alex whispers. Kir’s cat-like ears pop up again as she continues scanning their surroundings. “Alex, let’s have some fun.” Kir says with a mischievous grin. “Okay..” Alex responds with confusion. Kir shifts into her large blue wolf and runs off, leaving Alex standing there in awe. Alex shakes his head and looks around, completely lost on what he is supposed to be doing.

It should have hurt more than it did, but Kyra had learned a long time ago that life wasn't fair and fated mates were just another cruel joke the universe played on wolves like her. "Fine," she said. "But I want it in writing that you'll never try to find me after the year is up, that you'll let me go completely." "Trust me," Ryker said, and his smile was more like a smirk. "Finding you again is the last thing I'll ever want to do." PRESENT DAY Kyra stood in the break room with Zara and Ryker and watched Kade color at the table, oblivious to the tension crackling between the adults.

He even gave him a hug with teary-eyes, saying that he felt sad for Tyr even though they were not on speaking terms. Tyr felt the sincerity in his stepbrother’s action and reciprocated the embrace. However, Kirin had actually brandished a knife and stabbed Tyr mid-hug. It was difficult to believe that Kirin, who was not even ten years old, committed such a horrendous act. It was a truly demonic thing to do, harming his brother.

Again I didn’t think it was an issue until I saw the shift in both my dad’s and the Alpha’s faces. It was only when I had been ordered to the office and it was explained to me exactly who the Kirby’s were and, more importantly, who Harper Kirby was that I realised how much I had fucked up. It made so much sense why I could feel her before her eighteenth, why I had felt the pull to be with her. I couldn’t believe what I had done. My father had screamed about how important it was that the Kirby’s were looked after, why Tommy Kirby never left town after he had come back from Council training and why Darren Kirby had been so tightly woven into the pack operations that it would be impossible for

Plus, without him I’d never be able to continue on with my work. And how I enjoyed my work. Veering past the dimly lit mansions and villas stationed along the coast of Lunar Isle, I let my thoughts drift back to the group spell we did just last week. One Week Ago - “Ugh, I just bought this skirt.” Kimberly squawked, swatting at a bush of brambles with the acrylic talons she called nails. I fisted the hunter’s knife in my hand, silently cursing Ryker for sending her on this excursion with me. Perhaps my half-brother wanted his girlfriend dead after all.