Kuudere Novels & Stories

A town so small it barely clung to the map, and yet full of eyes, ears, and tongues. The truck rattled to a stop outside Hargreaves’ General Store. Liam hopped down. “Don’t let anyone see it,” he muttered. Ellie nodded, holding the pup tighter. But of course, someone saw. Kyle Harding swaggered down the street, a football tucked under his arm. He was thirteen, broad for his age, and already carried himself like he owned the place. His eyes caught the squirm in Ellie’s jacket. “What’ve you got there, Ellie?” His tone was teasing, sharp.

Finally, after what seemed like a century, Seema Singh entered the stage, looking excited. "Ladies and gentlemen! I suppose all of you eagerly await the results of the Songbird Contest of Westbrooke High?" The crowd cheered loudly. "The third place is secured by... KIERA KARTILL!" The audience cheered and Zehra swallowed nervously. "The second place goes to...DEREK WELLINGTON!" The audience cheered among hoots and whistles. Zehra slumped. She hadn't made it. "The winner of this year's Songbird Contest is..."

Jesse turned the lights on then shrugged off his jacket to hang it up on the coat rack beside the door. K also handed her parka to Jesse, then turned away to walk towards his compact office desk beside the huge sliding glass window. Manila folders, billing envelopes and some documents were haphazardly stacked above the desk. And on the far edge against the wall, there was a cute bobblehead figure of Morrissey. K picked it up and looked at it, smiling. "I love this!" She turned to look at Jesse.

She knew this stranger was trying to change the subject to lighten the atmosphere and she was glad he did. “I’m Kimberly.” She had no idea what he meant by mate and didn’t want to seem weird by asking, so she remained quiet. “I better start talking then, cos I know you’ll be eager to learn something about your mom. But I must tell you, I don’t know much about her in person as she was from the white moon pack. I got to know her cos she was mated to my nephew, Hugh.” “What’s that?” “What?” “That word.. mate.” Kimberly finally asked, when she realized that Alan would be using that word more often.

She called out, finding me almost instantly. I tried my best to flash her a comforting smile. “It is nice to see you after so long Doria? How was Paris?” “It did not have you. So it quite bland.” She replied. Her mild humor got my funny bone and I rose to the challenge. “You were not philandering with the hot boys. I hear their bodies can make one question his sexuality.” Doria’s brows lifted. “Perhaps I have a taste.” She then handed her luggage. Three huge boxes which I had to say were quite not that extravagant knowing how Doria could be.

His black wavy buzz cut hair wet, his face looked so stern and perfect like he was a military man – red-eyed, the poor silver-haired woman took curiosity in him albeit the fear she felt. “Why?”, the Ender woman mockingly replied. Testing the man’s patience. She knew who the man was. He was General Hughes of the royal army in Kósmima. And she also knew that his powers were slowly depleting. For reasons why, it was the cause of their fight a few years ago. —

Ava asked, smiling and a wide grin appeared on Eleanor's face as she shook hands with her. "Sorry for my behaviour but Kevin spread these rumours that you're really a rich brat bitch and whoever loves their respect, should keep their distance from you." Ava spoke while scratching her neck awkwardly whereas Eleanor's jaw dropped. "That's so insolent of him!" Eleanor muttered lowly and her nose turned red in anger which got a laugh from Ava. "He's a dick!" Ava muttered and Eleanor's doe like ocean eyes widened to the size of saucers and her jaw dropped to the floor. "Ava!" She gasped horrified at the cuss word that her friend used.

com/LJmXpXrDoBq8FeHi5eBPPR ✨Judi le Romantique Plume vous aime✨

This was the ice cream vendor earlier. Migi slowly left his seat because of the unbearable pungent smell. Unfortunately, he came across a trash can, which created a noise. Migi's heartbeat got even stronger. Because of the noise, the three men became alert. "Who's that?! Get out of there! " Shout of the bald man. Migi didn't know what to do. As they approached his place, he could not stop what he was doing. "Meow!" "It's just a cat! Let's go! "said the man who has a coconut haircut.

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.