Kyle Keya Novels & Stories

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

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.

My mom and I have a set diet plan where I eat properly on alternate days and the other days I would just eat fruits. Yes, it is more horrible than it sounds. I am actually used to the headaches. “Nope, I can’t eat today. Anyways, I have something else to talk to you about.” I say as I drag out my words suggestively, making him switch off the stove and focus all of his attention on me like he knew I was up to something. Okay, now I am nervous. “You remember the model, Kylie? Pretty girl with-“ “Yep, we talked for a few minutes. She was trying to find her phone, turned out to be in her pocket the whole time. Weird.” He told me, almost making me shake my head.

It really runs fast around him. I open my eyes and sit up straight, I look at my laptop’s screen and see what I had accidentally typed: A s d f g h j k l / ‘ ; k j h g f d [ p u y t b r d e \ ] w

It was like they were having some kind of mental conversation. "Well, let's go," I grabbed Kace's arm to pull him along with me but Timothy stopped me. "Let me just talk to Kace for a second." "About what?" dear lord I didn't need this right now. "Just wait for me in my car," Kace handed me his keys. "What do you guys want to talk about? You just met." At least I hope they just met. "I just want to make sure I know who's driving my sister home. " Crap.

She squeezed his hands tightly, overcome with emotion. Kyle couldn't help but roll his eyes playfully at his parents' display of affection. "Come on, you two," he teased, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Save the mushy stuff for later. We are not interested!" Kelly giggled at her brother's antics, her heart lightened by the warmth and laughter that filled the air. "Aww, you guys are so cute," she chimed in, unable to contain her amusement. Everyone laughed. As the laughter subsided, Kyle's expression turned serious as he turned to Valerie. "Mom, do you know anyone by the name of 'Kira' in Alaska Orphange?" he asked, his tone filled with curiosity.

It was the seventh year we spent living separately after the marriage. I came to see Blake Shaw, and once again, my key broke and was stuck in the keyhole. I quickly called Blake. He said, "You probably got the wrong key again. Stay in a hotel. I'll come back and open the door." I looked at the sticker on the key and froze. The key was right. He changed the locks. Before I could think further, my father called, and he laughed heartily. "Of course he's out! He came over first thing in the morning, and he brought gifts! Then, my best friend's call came in. She was drunk from the sounds of it. "He's drinking with Zack. Your man's growing to be a good drinker." Then, my brother's call came.

He gripped my hands and leaned back to kiss my lips with a smile. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, I am Damian; this is my wife, Emma," he says, pointing to my aunt. I smiled, seeing her smile at everyone as she greeted them. Then he introduces Harou and Hope and points to Ty and Liam, "They will be in charge of small groups for the entire training time. Chester will be conducting one group while Blake is out for the day since you guys know that his luna is close to giving birth. They will constantly be out when she has to be in her doctor's appointments." someone from the pack house nears aunt Emma, making her turn towards them.

Slyvester wondered what Kyle would perform because until now, they haven’t talked yet. “Kyle! It’s your turn,” the staff told Kyle. Kyle stood up, waving his hands. Looking at those long and skinny hands, Slyvester guessed something. ‘Is he going to play piano?!’ Slyvester guessed in his mind. A man with many talents, that’s Kyle. He can sing, dance, and act. But among his talents, Slyvester praised him for being a piano genius. When he was young, he brought countless medals from winning piano contests at different levels!

What a show off. "Hello.. are you Kyle's dad?" I turned and saw a cute chubby girl smiling at me. "Yes.. and may I help you?" I asked. "Don't even talk to this weird girl!!" I turned to Kyle. "Just run or I will beat your ass!" I hissed to him. "So.. what's your name?" I asked. "Uhmm my name is.. Keara." "Hello, Keara. I'm Caleb and yes, I'm Kyle's dad.. Do you need anything?" I asked as I rolled up my sleeves.