Knd Number 1 Novels & Stories

I paused when I realized the number was similar to Kreed's number. "Kitty, I just arrived in town I'm heading to the hotel," another message came into her phone, the last time I checked Kenzal was already in town. No way, it can't be Kreed's number and Kitty? I hesitated to open her phone but I needed to clear any doubt in my head. I opened Ziora's phone and searched for Kenzal, his number was saved under his name then maybe LOML was his second number right?

I ask, trying not to gasp or squeal. He shakes his head. “No, come on! Not thousands, just a hundred thousand.” Although I don’t refuse to let him take my hand, I want to scold him and how he keeps giving me flashy things. I’m about to say something when I see the K&W SIC engraved on each of the diamond. I look up and my eyes are glassy as I stare at him. He’s made something special for our ‘Smile it’s Christmas’ movement and I love it.

The underground was alive with violence. A symphony of blood and bone colliding in the ring, of men who had nothing left to lose betting it all on a single punch. The air was thick with sweat, iron, and the weight of desperation. Kane sat alone in his private room. The dim glow of the overhead light cast sharp shadows across his face. He exhaled, glancing at the clock. 1:55 AM. A knock at the door. His patience was thin tonight.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

The crowd went wild as his song came on. I cheered too, to be a good sport. "Now the other fight is a very special person here. She is only visiting us tonight, but I'm sure she'll be back. I think you all know who I am talking about. Also undefeated but fighting a total of 11 fights. Welcome, Cobra!" The crowd shot to its feet. I smiled as my music started.

𝑼𝑵𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹: 𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. �

“Number man, did he say anything to you? Call you?” Kevin's face fell. “How did you–” “Yes or no!” My voice pitched higher than expected. “I'm so sorry, but has he? It's very important. Can you trust Mummy for once, hmm?” “Who the hell's Number man? And what the hell's he doing with my son?” Kaida asked, curious. I flashed him a glare, and he apologized. “Sorry, I forgot, no colorful words.” “No,” Kevin said. “He's a good man. Smart, and funny, and—”

Honest. Careless. He glanced at the screen again. Unknown Number. He should delete it. He didn’t. Instead, he pressed a button on his desk. Within seconds, his security analyst appeared on the monitor. “Yes, sir.” Kael’s voice was calm. “I need information on a number.” A pause. “Priority level?” Kael’s eyes darkened slightly as he replayed her laugh in his head. “Immediate.” The analyst nodded and disappeared from the screen. Kael leaned back in his chair, staring at the city.