Kya And Tate Novels & Stories

“I Katelyn Adams, future Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack acknowledge and accept your rejection Rafe Daniels, future Alpha to the Red Moon Pack.” Even before finishing the acceptance of the rejection Rafe had grabbed his chest starting to fall as Boyd pushed him back down in his chair. Kate grabbed the side of her father’s desk turning to him, “We can continue our discussion further this afternoon once our guests have left.” Her father sadly agreed with her while Kate turned to leave the room. She left but not before Boyd saw the tears starting to fall as she made, what he expected, was her exit to her private room.

as soon as made it up, Jamie jumped off my back and Un-covered my eye's. "Dakota Coleman!" Ty greeted like a Game show announcer. "You have been challenged to a quest. A quest that will test your knowledge, strength and dance skills" he said that last part while wiggling his eyebrows. "you must go on a hunt to find clue's, clue's that will lead you to... well, that's for you to find out later. but to find these clue's, you must first figure out where the first one is, and do whatever task is required of you." i heard cheer's around the room. "no one is aloud to help you, you must complete this all on your own," he added.

"I miss you, babe. Come see me on Thursday." I was familiar with the name. Everyone who worked at K.T. was probably familiar with it. Kyle Branson had built the most legendary company in ten years. This seemingly cold and rational man named his business after him and the woman he loved the most. Their initials as K.T. Enterprises. A constant reminder of the woman he truly loved, emblazoned across every building, every document, every paycheck. I may know Taylor a little better than others because she is my younger stepsister.

Four Years Later “Daddy, who are we waiting for?” my oldest daughter, Theia, stage-whispers to my mate. I see him glance at me from the corner of his eye and I know what he’s going to do before he does it. He whisper-yells right back. “We’re waiting for Tate if he ever gets his poop together and comes out.” I see a flash of light and I know that Tate heard him. Cayd and Tate have always been close and that hasn’t changed in the five years that Cayd and I have been together.

Because some starved little corner of me thought, maybe it's for me. I put the phone face-down on the vanity and looked at myself in the steam-blurred mirror. Of course it was Taylor. It had always been Taylor. Everyone who worked at K.T. Enterprises knew the legend — how Kyle Branson had built the most powerful company in the city in ten years and named it for himself and the woman he loved. Their initials, entwined. K.T. A monument, emblazoned across every building, every document, every paycheck I had ever earned. I had signed my name beneath their initials a thousand times.

The whole place became as quiet as a grave yard as Smith walked in and cleared his throat. Kate’s POV Since Smith killed my parents we have common ground to bear grudges against him. We have been waiting for hours now, yet no sign of Tanner. “Are you sure this will work?” I asked in disappointment. Agent Tom smiled and said “give it more time.” Smith’s POV I have already sent Tanner to finish off that snitch before we deal with the rest. I overheard everything that they were discussing. They missed some points. I will definitely remind them. Tanner’s POV

"Wasn't sure what you liked." "I like all ice cream," Kade said seriously, pulling him inside. "Mom ordered the pizza already, it should be here soon." Kyra emerged from the kitchen looking exhausted from a day at the arena, her hair in a messy bun and her work clothes rumpled. She was the most beautiful thing Ryker had ever seen and the mate bond surged so strongly he had to grip the ice cream containers to keep from reaching for her. "You can put those in the freezer," she said, not meeting his eyes. "Zara's at a study group so it's just us three."

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

He always says no and he is always dressed in a long-sleeved shirt. “I'm very certain that they have the same waistline. Fuck!! Why is everything so similar?” I groan and I throw myself tiredly to the couch. The more I try to convince myself that there is nothing similar between them, the more I'm becoming convinced that there is actually something very similar between Kye and Keiran and I know what I will do to end these suspicions once and for all. Kye is going naked on Saturday. He has to. He does not have a choice and I will see to it that he pulls off his shirt. Once I see that he has different tattoos from Keiran, I will be certain that they are different.

Now, learning that Kyle was in a relationship, Lyla was broken hearted again. "Lyla? Lyla, please try not to take it against you. It's - it's just that my brother fell for another woman," she heard Kate talk to her. Wiping the stain on her face, Lyla asked, "Who is his girlfriend? Gaby?" Kate sighed and reluctantly answered, "Yes, Gaby." "What does she do? Whose family does she come from?" Lyla probed. "Gaby, she - she is an actress and a model. In fact, she went to Vegas with Kyle not just to celebrate their anniversary but to shoot for a perfume commercial," Kate replied. "Her parents have passed away. They are the Taylors."