Kyle X Kenny Novels & Stories

Summer was a little puzzled. She didn't have much of a personal relationship with Kyle. "Aren't you curious about what happened to Ms. Xena Turner?" Kyle finally played his trump card. He was certain that Mason hadn't told Summer anything about Xena. Judging by what he knew of Summer, if she knew the full truth, how could she possibly fall out with Mason over someone like Cynthia? … That evening, Summer stepped into a café. Kyle was already waiting there. He got up and pulled out a chair for her.

"And don't worry, you are older than him. Don't be intimidated. He just looks scary, but he is just being overprotective." 'Great.' Andrew sighed and said, "Did I tell you how much you spice up my life, sweetheart?" "Go!" She urged him to open the door before disappearing completely to the bedroom halls. Slowly and dramatically, Andrew opened the door, and he became face to face with another undeniable adonis. Unlike Kenzie who had blonde hair, Kyle had brown hair. He was much taller. He had intense brown eyes which his wife told, was similar to her father. Kyle wore a custom-made suit, signature leather shoes and he smelled of expensive cologne. Indeed, Kenzie's twin brother was nothing les

"Eh, your new manager? Where's Alex?" "He has got something to deal with," she said. "This is Kenny, by the way." "I see. Kenny, do enter along, then," Kyle offered. "My pleasure." He bowed.

Hell will definitely break loose! “I’m Kyle. Leader of Bayou Gang. This is Gomez, my right-hand man, and this is Shaun, my personal scientist.” Vale’s ears perked up when she heard this. A personal scientist? Now, that’s interesting. Looking at Kyle, he’s definitely a heartbreaker in this lifetime. Vale could only admire his look at the back of her sunglasses. Even if he didn’t wear the brown leather jacket, he definitely can pull off his look with any type of fashion.

****************** Xander. I'm waiting for Brinley by the front door Kyle is waiting with me while Katie helps Brinley get ready for our date. "Are you nervous?." I look over at Kyle and raise my eyebrow, he just shrugs. I roll my eyes. "I am." I say honestly. Because I am very nervous with so many things running through my mind and the possibility of her reaction, has got my guts churning. Kyle elbowed me in the side, I glare at him but he isn't looking at me but towards the staircase. My gaze follows his and I swallow hard, as Brinley walks down the stairs.

"Means a lot coming from you." He patted Tex's shoulder. Jesse had so much high regard for Death Engines Running. These kids were just so exceptional and talented. "Oh, by the way, I'd like you to meet Kristen, my fiancée." He mumbled, slithering his arm around the back of K's waist. "Baby, this is Tex." K and Tex shook hands, smiled and greeted each other. Their blue eyes met, cobalt to velvety dark blue. "Hi Tex, it's so nice to meet you!" K almost shrieked, bubbling with glee. "I only heard your songs tonight, but let me tell you, I'm already your number one fan! No shitting!"

My breath caught, just for a moment, as if my body had reacted before my mind could catch up. I watched him as the crowd carried him forward, his laughter cutting through the noise. He raised the trophy like it weighed nothing, letting people touch it, shouting something I couldn’t hear over the chaos. “Who is that?” I asked quietly. Star followed her gaze and smiled knowingly. “Owen-Kyle.” The name settled into my mind with strange clarity. Owen-Kyle. I watched as he was set back on his feet, immediately surrounded by friends who clapped him on the back and talked over one another. He listened, laughed, responded easily, his attention moving effortlessly from person to person.

Kyle warned, fighting annoyance. “I don’t care what or who you are and what you think you can do to me. Just have a heart once and be sensitive. Otherwise, shut up and leave!” Kayden challenged, hating the way his brother was questioning Xylia and trying to blame her for what had befallen her. Xylia merely heaved a sigh and faced the lycan king. “Be careful, Kyle Norman, don’t make me lose it.”

"Kyle?" "Hold on, Kyle?" Kira's face pulled up. "You mean, Kyle, Theo's twin that knocked the shit out of Melody, Kyle?" Not the way he expected her to point him out, but "Yes, that Kyle." His response made them go quiet while they pondered, and it only took a minute for them to give up on their thoughts. "Yeah, I can't see it." Dorry dropped first. "Me neither," Kira squinted.

He said in response, “You want humor? I once told my doctor that Kenneth, not finding love, was stressing me out. He told me to breathe. I billed him for wasting my time.” Dead air fell upon the venue. Kyle said, “See? I can be funny.” Then, everyone cracked up. “Poor doctor,” Freya said in her seat, her eyes watering as she clung to Kenneth. Kenneth turned to his wife and said, “I’d do the same thing.” She stared at him, shocked, but Kyle resumed his speech. Everyone was directed to the stage once more. “Now, why am I saying all this?” Kyle turned to fully face Kenneth. He looked more serious this time. “Because I want to remind you, Kenneth…”