Novel & Cerita Kyle X Eric

He barely got the words out, holding onto himself until he felt her body give in to its release. The explosion was intense, the climax gripping him and shaking him like a leaf in the wind. Beneath him, plastered to his body, Lexie took the wild ride with him. They shuddered together as spasms racked them, spinning out into a black-velvet void, cartwheeling in an explosion of fireworks until the very last of the tremors had died away. Little by little, Killian came back to himself, his breathing evening out. The silence in the room was broken only by the raspy sounds as they both drew air into their lungs.

Fear. “No,” I gasped, shoving the children behind me. “No…” Eric growled, low and dangerous. “Kyle.” Kyle tilted his head, mockingly. “You weren’t supposed to see me yet. Shame.” “You sold us out,” Eric said, voice flat. Deadly. “You fed Vincent everything.” “Not everything. Just enough.” Kyle smiled. “Vincent promised power. I was tired of babysitting your legacy, Eric. Tired of hiding in shadows while you played noble Alpha with your secrets and your half-blood children.”

Eric said mockingly. ...Okay, yes. Let's run with that narrative. Silence is agreement, right? He continued, “You’re the martial arts master you think you are…” “Excuse me?” I snapped. “Think? Are you suggesting I’m not?” “Hey, hey,” he raised his voice, “I’m trying to hype you up here. Come out and take your damn treatment already!” “Let me try,” said the unfamiliar voice again—probably the hot guy they kept mentioning. “Hey, Ky—Kylie. I’m Kelly.”