Klee Novels & Stories

Kim replies smiling at his friend as he taps Russell on his arm before sitting down. ✨🥊✨🥊✨🥊✨🥊✨🥊

Albeit, in our case, pain is pleasure, and so I jump even when chances of survival are slim. He holds his palm out, the little gold key sitting in his palm, and allI do is look between him and the cryptic object. He nods his head, waiting for me to take it. Furrowing my eyebrows, I hesitantly picked it up, bringing it closer to my face, quickly noticing that It's a master key. I flip it over, running a finger over the engrained letters sitting in the middle of the bow. E.D. My initials. Alex's fingers wrap around my chin, tilting my head back so that I was staring up at him again. His eyes are heavy, and despite the corners wet with tears, the smirk on his face is masked with mischief.

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Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

"LED floor light. For bridal runway. My son Jace Cole, Ohio accountant, now designer. Ghost Wolf collection. New line." Officers relax. Taser lowers. Kade Fang, seven feet gray-brown fur, now looks like very big man in costume, leather and steel armor, black nitrile gloves back on, brown loyal eyes down, fist over heart to me hidden behind mannequin. "My Luna King - sorry, my boss," Kade corrects. Voice gruff human. "Boutique security. Border - uh, door security." Sarah stands. White blazer dirty. "No! LED? He had claws! Gray fur with white glowing tips! Kael's tattoo moved! I live-streamed on GoodNovel! Three thousand viewers saw!"

Kendrick’s calm, brown eyes held Nate’s for a moment, the silent assessment of a professional guardian, before he gave a slow, acknowledging dip of his chin. A slight, nervous movement drew Nate’s eye. “And that is Chloe,” Kieran said, his tone slightly drier. “Our resident medic and field researcher. Try not to damage yourself; she fusses.” The pink-haired woman, Chloe, blushed a deep red and stopped bouncing on her feet, offering Nate a flustered, tiny wave.

The only reason I’ve gotten through this is because of a heel salve one of the Silent’s was kind enough to lend me. “Most of the time. Unless it’s an emergency. And I wouldn’t call it special. It’s just isolated. How I like it,” Kael tells me, pulling a tree branch out of my way. I step under it, smiling at him gratefully. He looks so handsome today under the setting sun. His skin is vibrant and flawless, shadows and colours mixing together across his features. I quickly look away before I look too deeply into his eyes to notice how the darkness of them seems so much lighter here.

He was caught off-guard, wondering how K knew about him hooking-up with almost every pretty girl around New York. Oh, wait. Clix. He realized and remembered K saw the app on his phone when he asked for her phone number at the subway station. But then, she wouldn't know still that he slept with those women aplenty. "H-how did y-" "I have access to the database," she explained, stopping him mid-sentence. "I'm a web developer for Clix. I see you, Jesse Akerman." She looked right through him, really deep within him. Holy shit.

Z locked herself in one of the tents. She didn’t want anything to do with Sloane nor put anyone in danger, but besmirching the wielder who showed her what it means to live was uncalled for and was, thus, something she couldn’t just overlook. Yes, Kleint murdered a lot of people; however, it was in the name of justice. He did that solely to bring out peace and sentence sinners the ending they deserved. He’s nothing but a hero, a soul that saved a lot of innocent wielders from the hands of those who were trying to exploit them.

Smith’s POV “You are probably wondering why I am doing this. Melissa, you know I didn’t finish the story?” Melissa’s POV I have long forgotten the ending of the story, so I didn’t know whether he finished it or not. “The lion took care of the antelopes calves, just to later sacrifice them to other lions. That’s true revenge!” he said clasping my shoulder. A cold shiver and sweat ran down my back. “Do you know who Kate is?” he asked me. I really think that he has lost it. Kate is my son Albert’s girlfriend. “What do you mean?” I asked him.