Kyan Reki Novels & Stories

His shoulders are broad and his sweater with sleeves rolled up at the elbows that enclose well-formed arms and torso. Can’t help but sigh when I see it. "The drool is coming off, sister," Velkan whispers in my ear and I swallow hard. The boy in turn doesn't take his eyes off me, leaving his mouth parted in such a sexy way that it takes my breath away. "Kieran!" Says Kayra, pulling us both out of the hypnosis that keep us spellbound, "these are Velkan, my mate," she introduces us, and I can't help but laugh as I think about when a kiss in the hallway of Richard's house turned into a relationship of all the life, "and this is Bianca, the girl I told you about."

He told him. Kulv, Iero and Mahi looked at Skye. Reyan smiles. “Then, have you not wondered why, even though the North Kingdom and South Kingdom citizens weren’t harmed, Yuria and her subordinates still insisted that they killed them?” he asked. Everyone froze when they heard Reyan’s question. Then, their eyes widened in realization. They all looked at him, stunned. Reyan laughed. “Because Yuria is fighting the moon goddess in her subconsciousness and controlling the memories of her subordinates, and even hers.” He explained.

It is obvious, and hearing him call the princesses boring makes me happy and I don't understand why. "Did you have a fiance back at... Back home?" He stutters a little and he stares right into the fire "No." "No." He echoes and his lip twitches. He pushes the last berry into my mouth and then takes a big swig from the flask. "Last question," I say. "Where is Rakar's father?" "Dead." Kyan says flatly. I flinch at his change of tone. Then he looks at me and his eyes soften. "Let's sleep."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

While they are walking towards the students, they saw someone familiar approaching them. It is Kiyoko-san. Kiyoko-san is a girl who is also studying here. Although she looks like a guy, she is actually a girl. She is a powerful mage who uses fire magic. "Hey guys, how are things going?" "Good thanks to you. We've finally found the first two items." "Yay! Glad to hear that!" "Yeah! Thanks, Kiyoko-san!" "No problem." For Earth and Sky, they managed to get the first two items.

His face is still impassive even as I faintly hear snickering around the bridge. Keyan is an older Galdrian with a pale blue skin color. His face is completely covered in darker freckles, wrinkles and a long dark green beard speckled with grey. His clean shaven, freckled head shines in the faint light of the bridge. Keyan always says that one day he woke up and all his hair had fallen from the top of his head down to his chin and never came back. He always knows how to lighten the mood on the bridge, and he always does it with a straight face.

Ashley asked tilting her head a bit. "Have you met CIN?" Ryan scoffed and crossed his arms, "Our skills are nowhere near his. He was also a Shade before, that's why he's so cool," he muttered. He turned to look at Aiden who was reading once again. "It's going to be okay, you guys. He'll go easy on you," Gwen assured them. "I won't be so sure if I were you," Aiden said as he eyed them sternly, making them all to freeze except for Ashley who mildly gasped.

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She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

“They were the same. Same shape. Same gold flecks. Same— hatred.” Kiyan leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his usual grin replaced by a frown that didn’t suit him. “You’re losing it, Aklan,” he said, his voice low but firm. “Kitty? An assassin? Come on. She’s wolfless. A first-year. She can barely hold a sparring stance without tripping over her own feet.”