Kyle The Hedgehog Novels & Stories

“Adulthood really comes with lots of responsibilities and it is draining, but it’s not like we have a choice anyway, or maybe we do but just chose to ignore it.” Kyle kept trying to focus his vision and attention on the humans and at the same time shutting the voice of Gazzeus whose blabbing was getting into his head until he could not take it anymore and he turned swiftly to land a blow on Gazzeus who fell hard on the ground. Kyle landed on top of him, looking furious and he saw him laugh. “I think I must have left this part out too. Remember how we always tried to prove who was stronger than the ot—Ah!” he groaned before he could finish what he was saying as Kyle had landed a punch on his

"Kyle, Did you share your energy with us?" "I had to do what I had to do for the repayment of my sins." He said. I didn't hear him mindlink me again, I turned only to see the creature coming closer and fast to him. I threw my dagger towards the creature as my dagger cut their neck one after the other and with that I kept stabbing at their heart till it got to the last creature who dropped dead on the floor. "When everything is over, I want to show you something." Kyle said weakly after I had helped him up.

Madison's quiet presence between them. I walk toward Kyle. My heels click on the hardwood. He doesn't turn around. "Kyle." "I heard the rest," he says. His voice is flat. Empty. "The ending. Hugo finished the story while you were getting coats." "What was the ending?" "The knight died.The kingdom lost its protector." He turns around. "Hugo didn't mean—" "He's a doctor giving me medical advice disguised as a fairy tale." "He's trying to help." "He's trying to convince me to let our five-year-old children undergo a medical procedure so I can live longer. That's not help. That's—" He stops. His jaw working. "—that's obscene."

project into another hall. " If only I could make a fool of Asher and tear off the mask on his face. If only I can kill this particular project and make the public start doubting his wonders " Kyle mutters angrily to himself. He had thought no one heard but he soon realized he is wrong. Right behind him is Mr Floyd who is still nursing his bruise ego. " If I can help you, will you be able to get the job done ? " This answer came from Mr Floyd to Kyle who turn around to stare at the elderly man.

He looks up, stroking his chin. “We have all the time, you fucking idiot,” Kyle says, turning from his seat. “So, I went to see a friend, and then when I was there, I sort of had an episode. You know that wound on my chest? Well, turns out it was worse than I thought, and my friend had to perform a mini surgery to remove some snake-like thing from the wound.” “It’s probably a parasite, you idiot,” Kyle says.

Cherry never fancied glasses it all made her look like a nerd but what choice does she have now. “Hold on porcupine.”Kyle says which confused her. “Porcupine?” Cherry frowned at his choice of words. “Don’t be mad, it’s just a nickname I got for you because you are sharp and difficult sometimes, and you can be adorable as the colors of a porcupine, that’s why I called you a porcupine, and don’t forget you are adorable.” Kyle finishes, leaving Cherry mushy like bananas, her cheeks flushed pink in embarrassment and appreciation for his kind words. Kyle used lovely words to get her mind off killing Rex, it also made her feel appreciated once in her life.

He scurried out of his own office like a frightened mouse, closing the door behind him. “Don’t be nervous now. He is gone,” Hugo said. He squatted down in front of the sofa so that he was looking up at Kyle. “Also, please forgive us. We completely forgot to introduce ourselves properly to you last night. My name is Hugo Keagan, and I work in the military. It is very nice to meet you.” Hugo politely brought out his large, calloused hand for a handshake, his gaze never leaving Kyle’s face for a single second.

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I muttered with affection, holding out my arms for him to crawl in for a hug. Kyle, who has always enjoyed my affection, smiled shyly as he settled in bed with me, in between my arms and chest. His dirty blond hair had been a constant reminder of a certain gray-eyed man. Kyle got all of his physical features, except his stormy blue eyes from him but my little boy was nothing like that heartless monster. “Katie said you have an important game today, Mama.” Kyle looked into my eyes, curiosity glinting in his. I nodded, kissing his cheek softly. “Can I join you? I love games! But why are you still in bed?”

He laughed at the irony: rats scared of him. But Kyle was faster than they. He zoomed in, using his instincts, on the Queen rat, and darted at her, grabbing her hard on the neck, reaching up, and injecting her. The rat hissed, trying to bite him, but Kyle chucked it far from him. He then reached out and grabbed another rat, and another, and another. In a dizzying array of speed, he managed to prick at least a hundred rats before they could flee from his super-fast reflexes.