Kyler Park Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

Combs and scissors seem to be afraid like fire . Looking down at her from his good six feet, he flicks his lighter and brings the flame closer. Keith stares into his long black eyes with thick lashes for a few seconds, then dips the tip of his cigarette into the orange flame. He doesn't look away. In the light of a street lamp, the guy seems swarthy like a Greek. Plump lips, neat round nose. The slit of the eyes, the outline of the cheekbones, the golden hue of the skin ... Keith is willing to bet that at least half of his blood is soaked in the sun of the tropics. Polynesia? May be.

He moved with the silent lethality of a panther, catching Ava effortlessly with one arm before she hit the ground. He scooped her up, cradling her against a leather jacket that smelled of high-octane fuel, night rain, and violence. The collar of his shirt was open, revealing the intricate ink of a black serpent winding its way around his collarbone, its jaws open in a silent roar. Kai Reyes. The King of the New York Underground. The man who made the NYPD nervous and the mafia respectful. Rumor had it that even Landon Voss, the city's golden boy tycoon, wouldn't cross the street if Kai was walking down it.

She could imagine how tiny her hands would be if placed on them. Her eyes moved away from his biceps and continued their journey down to his long legs. He stood at a height of about six feet and some inches. 'If I were to kiss him, I would have to stand on my toes, and he would still have to bend his head to meet my lips' she thought and bit her lips seductively. The man stared at her; he was angry and confused. He wore a black baggy trouser that matched his white singlet. “Hello?” he called in his deep masculine voice. Caitlyn was too lost, she thought the voice came from a distant place. Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded.

My power surged. This time— I didn’t hold it back. Sparks exploded across my skin, brighter than before, stronger, responding not just to fear— But to anger. Kael didn’t stop me. Didn’t warn me. He just shifted slightly closer. Matching my stance. Matching my energy. Two sides. One line. The man’s smile faded completely. For the first time— He looked serious. “Careful,” he said. “You don’t even know what you are yet.” I met his gaze.

She could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Kylian"

I admit, looking down in embarrassment. I hear Kai growl angrily, and then he tilts my chin to look at him again, hell flames burning in his eyes again. “I swear that I will one day kill all of those people who had made you feel inferior when you were always meant to be a Queen. Shift for me; I will love the colour of your coat as I already worship every inch of your body.” He says in reverence.

"A lesson?" Kai repeated, his dark brows pulling together as he brought the motorcycle to a smooth stop in the private subterranean garage of the penthouse. He cut the engine, the low roar dying down to a heavy silence. "Scarlett, I don't need a lesson." "You just told me you don't know how to hold a woman," I said, unbuckling my helmet and shaking out my hair. I leaned against the seat, looking at him through the dim garage light. Kai was undeniably stunning, strikingly handsome in a way that felt almost unreal. While Damon had a rough, terrifying grace and Theo possessed a golden, playboy charm, Kai had a sharp, sculptured perfection. High cheekbones, dark, almond-shaped eyes that seemed t

KY reacts on instinct, holding DEBORAH in KY's arms while she cries. After she's done thrashing about what happened, KY gives her a reassuring smile, kiss her forehead, and tell her everything is going to be fine. As KY does what KY can to soothe her, KY is serene and composed on the outside but a tempest inside. There is too much to be done now. For if XENDER FISH's attacked her once, he'll be doing it again—and maybe not just next time to DEBORAH. KY mustn't have that happen to DEBORAH or the other kids again. It kills KY just to consider what has just happened.

"Let me finish what they started." Tyra fumbled in her pack and threw something to Kieran. "Stun grenade. It's designed to disrupt energy forms like this." Kieran caught it without taking his eyes off the creature. "What happens if it doesn't work?" Tyra made no response and that spoke volumes to me. We started backing toward the higher ground, but the narrow path felt like a trap now. "Kaia," the shadow called after me, "I am your scream. Allow me to be your roar."

the first girl, I think it’s Kenda, says. “Yeah, and we were hoping you’d spar with us again,” Kaylee says. “Please!” Kendra pleads. “Pretty please!” Kaylee begs. I laugh, pulling them both into a hug. “Of course.” I hear laughter and look up to see Yorick’s younger brother, Wade. “You’re going to take on the Double K, Triple Threat, Piper? Better you than me. Believe me when I tell you that they’ve improved since you last sparred with them,” Wade says.