Kylie Byrd Novels & Stories

“Graham used to be my husband. Once.” He sat on the couch overlooking the fireplace while I sat on the edge of the bed to face him. It was confession hour. It was my moment of reckoning. But he spoke before I did. I sighed and gulped for a moment. “I am not Anne of the Moonshadow Pack. I have only assumed her identity.” “I am Kylie from the Nightbloom Pack. Kylie Kennedy, daughter of Sarah and Christopher Kennedy, sister of Michael. I was married to Graham Wilson with my full consent and acceptance. Until …”

Kylie winced as she walked into her quarters, she was disowned by her father and she was reduced to nothing, all because of the eldest miss. She couldn't let her have a good life, she had to d*e and there was only one organization that could make it happen, the undead, they wouldn't care if they had become the most hated family in Green city, all they worked for was money. Kylie's face was twisted into a scowl as she typed in her computer, even though it was her life savings, she didn't mind using it. Kylie Howard ' k**l the eldest miss of the Kingston family Reward: 300 Gold bars'

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

" And in the end, Daddy and I won. So now I can't hear anything else but the club's loud party music and the girls who are almost stripped of their clothes while dancing on the dancefloor. Until my eyes caught a woman with a familiar face. Those expressive brown big circle eyes, sexy seductive lips and pointed small nose. No doubt, that is really her! She's wearing a mini dress that only covers a small part of her thigh. A lot too men are also looking at her, those hot stares! I want to break their faces one by one! Gray caught me looking at Kylie. "That's Kylie Rivera." I know! I turned to him and immediately asked why he knew Kylie. "She's one of Ari's friends. Sebastian's girl." I nodded

Ryan just laughed and peeled away down the road, tires squealing faintly as he turned the corner. “Sorry about him,” Kylie muttered, brushing hair from her face. “He’s kind of a creep. Avoid him if you can unless, you know, you’re aiming for another baby or something.” I laughed dryly. “Got it. Noted.” She pulled us both into a quick hug, then stepped back with an eager gleam in her eye. Her version of work attire made me blink: a pair of short shorts and a cut-off shirt that left her midriff exposed. At least her dark hair was pulled into a messy bun.

I say and Mia blushes. "Then let's come to our other bride Kylie. Well I don't know much about Kylie other than one things that she is a total badass. She always stands up for people who matters to her and always fights for right thing. And also had a little crush on our kind girl Mia." I say and look at Kylie who looks around proudly.

"No way, you are from there. Have you ever seen like Beyonce are any other celebrities? It must be so nice out in the human world, the humans here or well, they don't do much." Riviera takes the seat beside Kylie. She laughs before responding. "Never seen her before, but we used to live next to Chris Tucker. Then we moved next to The Weeknd. My friends and I used to stalk him all the time." "Oh wow." Kylie gush, "tell me more." "My friend, Renee. Her mother was a celebrity stylist, and would bring home some really nice outfits. I once met Ed Sheeran but got kicked out of his concert because we snuck in."

she said quietly. “That’s not it.” “Then what is it?” I stepped toward her, lowering my voice so Liam couldn’t hear. “There are things about me you don’t understand yet.” Her eyes searched mine. “Then make me understand.” I almost laughed. If she understood, she would run. The phone vibrated again in my hand. Kira. Persistent. Reckless. Kylie looked down at it this time before I could hide it. “That’s the third time,” she said softly.

Brody Kylie and I were on our way to the club. I have plans, and I'm super stoked about our first visit there together. I'm going to push her to her limits. There were one or two more hurdles that we had to get past. It may be a doozy of a night, but I was prepared. I'd set the room up earlier the way I wanted it, and I was in total Dom mode. I liked the feeling of dominance that rode my body like' a second skin. Kylie was quiet. She knew me and wasn't trying to push my buttons for once. Ever since she had given me control as her Master, things had been different, but good, a good different. Things were better than before. Pain, pleasure, and punishment were on the menu tonight. She knew not

I took it, "I had expected my brother to introduce you but whatever, I'm Vanessa his sister and how the heck did you get up here?" I wasn't going to be nice since Victor wanted to be this way. "Through the front door," Victor said. Kylie rolled her eyes at him, "Through the windows, Victor was upset and I'm his cheer pill so I came to help him but he wasn't ready for me to meet his family so I always come through the window." That cleared up a lot of things. I looked at them, checked for any signs of love or attraction between them or anything whatsoever. Kylie was an attractive young girl, brown haired with the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. And she had a smile that would weaken even