Kyle Broflovski Cosplay Novels & Stories

I can feel his tears soaking on my neck as he sobs. I know it took Roy awhile to stop being frightened of me. Cousin Mike told him that I was Storm from the X-men and that had made his round brown eyes bulge. I am glad he thinks that I am some superhero and cool, although I don’t feel like I can save anyone, not even myself. “Okay, sweet. You aren’t dying so please stop with all these theatrics. As much as I would love to let you hug and weep until a sad theme farewell song starts playing, we have to leave now. Grab only your necessities. Let's go,” Kyle says. Wow. How charming he was…not!

Soph I'm coming and you better not fucking scare me," I heard Brody yell. "I'm in my room but get ready I can always do a sneak attack," I yell back to him. I walk into my closet and lock the door. I scan my wardrobe and decided on a blue crop top and a pair of white jeans. I put on my fuzzy socks and then heard the bedroom door open. I walk out and see Brody looking in the room. "Well I was thinking we were gonna go to the woods but you dressed so nice today. I would hate to ruin it," he says sarcastically. My wolf curses at me for choosing cute clothes.

Chapter 51 Hope Kyle and I were sneaking out of the castle. I was dressed in commoner clothes which consisted of a dark cream long-sleeved top and a long brown apron. My hair was packed into an untidy bun and I wore a heavy cloak to cover myself. Kyle was dressed in a different fashion. I hadn't seen what he was wearing underneath his own cloak but I could tell that it would be drastically different from the uniform I always saw him in. Somehow, that thought excited me.

Crystal was right; he was still visible. “Hey guys,” Kyle greeted us. He was grinning from ear to ear, holding a blue foam finger, obviously excited about his son’s position as captain. It was a little weird seeing Kyle like that. I mean, the guy smiled alright, but it was never this large and it was never for this long.

I scoffed inwardly but I move my bag to my lap. “Haven’t seen you around for a hot sec, you know Kyle’s my bro, I been asking him for your digits but he tripping, I thought I’d come over, ask you myself” he shoots me a playful smirk. Baby blue eyes twinkling, his blond hair flopping over his forehead. “Right” now I realized why I thought he looked familiar. He’s a jock from Kyles team. I’ve probably seen him hanging around. He leans back straightening out his legs, “You should come around, hang for a bit”

He wasn’t impressed but his voice was pretty level. Kyle moved to stand in front of the door. “Stop right there!” He held out his hand in warning. His entire demeanor changed, turning into the warrior I knew he was. “I’m not here to cause trouble. I’m here as Luna Grace’s security.” I knew that voice. Jumping up, I peaked around Kyle. Axton was standing there, looking out of place. He was dressed in all war attire, completed with black smudges under his eyes. “I’m surprised to see you here.” Kyle didn’t move but stayed in front of me.

Brodie saw her coming out, wearing a blue wig and a maid outfit. Joselyn asked, "How was it?" Brodie didn't expect that she looked quite good in her outfit. It's just men, they easily think about another aspect. He gave a slight cough and said, "The skirt is a bit short. I hope you will wear something thicker for the comic convention tomorrow." "Uncle, you are so old-fashioned!" Joselyn pouted. Since spending time with Brodie these days, Joselyn felt that he was like an old cadre, very serious.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

“Kayson, this expert who’s skilled in disguising is Brody Gomez. People call him Thousand-Faced Phantom. He’s incredible in his disguising skill. “Unless a smasher checks with soul energy, the closest person to the disguised person wouldn’t be able to distinguish the difference.” Kayson was bewildered. That was Charis’ grandfather!

With my back exposed to him, he uses his claw to tear the dress. “I wanted to do that.” Snaps Kyle with a touch of possession. Then he comes forward to shred the rest of the dress away from my body. As though they have their minds connected, they act like one person, just dividing his mind into three. While Kyle bares me to just my underwear, Kieran holds me down, and Kade, on the other hand, watches with his eyes now squinted. Hunger spews off of their actions as they feed on the sight of my body.