Kurt X Ram Novels & Stories

He was crying. "He did. I didn't know he'd be there, Rox. I swear. I would've kept you home if I had known..." Kurt rambles in his guilt. His chest his heaving like he's about to have a panic attack. I don't want him feeling guilty about this. Of course he didn't know!

Their behavior was as if he was an actual celebrity. "My name is Kurt Rodriguez, Miss Summers. And yes, I am a celebrity. Not one who does action in movies or series. I do real life action. I am a bike racer." He replied to me and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The girls turned to look at me. They were staring at me as if I was an alien. Well, I was looking at them with the same gaze. How in hell girls knew a bike racer. Not that they would watch sports like bike racing and all. At least I don't waste my time on watching Bike racers. I had so many more things to do.

To her, he was synonymous with being a liar. Javier did not care. Kurt was Bella’s younger cousin, after all. He would help if he could, so it did not matter. While Kurt was still pleading with Kellyanne, he walked off to the side to make a call. “Mm, the name’s Kurt Caruso. Check it out and call me back soon.”

She even insulted Woody a bit, and not to mention, her words were quite harsh. Kurt couldn't help but feel flattered. He patted his chest and said, "Pamela, I'll protect you in the future. No one would dream of hurting even a hair on you." It was a wonderful chance for him to show off, so Kurt had to grab it! "Damn you, how dare you interfere in my business! I'm Ryan Jett! If you know what's good for you, get lost right now. If not, you'll regret it!" Ryan's expression darkened as he threatened.

Even Cody managed a gruff, “You’re one of the good guys, boss.” Someone on the edge of the crowd clapped. “I wondered what all the commotion was about,” Kurt said. His voice was calm and resonant. He walked towards me, hand extended. When I shook it, his hand was firm, his palm dry. I’d just bet he was brilliant at addressing the board. Still, he didn’t look like a titan of industry. He was dressed in a navy button-down shirt and dark jeans. He looked like he’d spent the morning actually working, not just presiding.

He excels in his classes and sometimes he lets me copies his assignment too. "Let's make a toast." Kurt raises his glass. Damon and I stared at each other with the what-the-hell-is-this-toast-for look on our faces then we did the same thing anyways with smiles on our faces. "To Savannah and Damon's internship. For a successful and prosperous future for the two of them." Kurt smirks at me. I gaped at him. "What the fuck." I mouthed to him and he laughs. "Cheers!" Kurt speaks. "Cheers!!" Damon and I screamed together as we hit each other's glasses. __________ STFC: Learning To Love Again - Mat Kearney

Chief Summers looked at it with an amused look on her face. "I'd shake your hand Kurt, but I'm afraid it might be as dirty as your mouth. So don't take offence; I'm honestly just trying to keep myself and others safe from the filth of a sexist pig like yourself." Kurt's posture stiffened as he started to ramble aimlessly, looking at me with rage. I gave him my best smile as I watched him crumble and sweat. No way out of this, this time, dumbass. "I'm sorry you had to hear such language Chief Summers. I'm just glad you caught him on a good day. Some-" Kurt cut me off, rage taking over his common sense as he took a step towards me. His fat finger pointed directly at me.

“No-no, you have got me wrong” “Well, not your fault” he took the card and started moving slowly. As he was talking, I also did move along with him.”I am handsome, I know” “Uh…” “Well, may I know who you are?” “Ah, my name’s Kaitlyn… Sullivan” “Kaitlyn, nice to meet you” he extended his hand towards me. I shook my hands with him. “And you?” I asked. “I’m Kurt Reynolds” “Oh, nice to meet you too”

She will not let them beat her ability, Never and everything will only start now. Kurt sits in a well-known restaurant in a hotel in Chicago, wearing his Leather Flat Bill Visor Snapback Classic Hat Cap, with a jeans suit and T-shirt and sports sneakers, he is sitting in the corner of the restaurant with his back to them from afar, for tonight this restaurant is very expensive he was not surprised because someone had kept this restaurant only for their party and their special night, they were in a special room that looked out over the balcony, Kurt had prepared everything before they even came he also put a small conversation listener device near their window to Kurt monitoring their convers

Xan said looking directly at Kurt. Kurt had lost weight and had bags under his eyes. Still, Xan would be careful not to underestimate him. “I thought it was time to meet, we are both relatively young Chairman!” Said Kurt. “We been Chairman for a while, why now?” Xan pushed. Kurt chuckled and said “I like your directness! Makes life so much simpler, does it not? Fine, I will put my cards on the table. My contacts have informed me of something quite interesting!” “Oh? Please expand ?” Xan said stone-faced.