Lance X Keith Novels & Stories

The difference between Lacey and Paisley. Lacey was a role I played, not the real me, but somehow I’d forgotten. Nothing of the last two months had been my life. The way I looked, the clothes I wore, the way I traveled, or the company I kept. I, Paisley, had killed people. They were people who were trying to kill me, so it was self-defense, but I couldn’t forget the high and the way I fucked Six after. “We’ve been here too long,” Six said as he began packing up his bag.

—Raze Alconde --- Kane read the letter for the tenth time. He despised the emotions it stirred within him. He felt like he was mourning too much for that bastard—King—who didn’t even have the courage to say these things in person. Yet, he had the audacity to die without warning, leaving Kane with more questions than answers.

She was almost equal to his strength, but slightly faster than him. I have seen Keith as Lucifer in the countless ring fights he had had back in Tokyo. It usually took the first minute for his opponent to end up swimming in the own blood, one limb or the other torn apart. To get to the height he attained, and to build up the respect and fear that accompanied the ring of his name: Lucifer, he was in many dangerous fights and sometimes I was there with him.

“And tell your slut of a mistress that I’m never leaving Lancelin. I love him and her stupid little games aren’t enough to separate us.” “You don’t get it, do you?” Keith shook his head. “What if I tell you Lancelin’s life might be in danger?” “Then tell her that Lancelin Eustein is more than capable of taking care of himself and the woman he loves.” All heads turned towards the open door to my apartment to find Lance standing there with his arms folded across his chest. Keith visibly paled upon seeing him and before any of us could say anything, he beelined for the door and was out of our reach within seconds, bounding down the stairs like a madman.

All he needs to do is to introduce himself and try to become friends with her again. "Since you can't remember me, I will introduce myself again. So listen carefully." He said. Then, he stands up straight and looked at Rhianne. "I am Keith Tristan Lancester. As you know, I am Dr. Calvin's younger brother." Keith secretly praised himself thinking that he made a good introduction of himself. He does not look nervous just like how he introduced himself in front of Rhianne before. As he waited for Rhianne to introduce herself too, Keith was surprised to see her running away from him to go inside their house.

So you think am a stick" keith said "I don't understand" "Am a real guy,and a real guy wouldn't see a female undressing without not reacting" keith said,he said that because he doesn't want Darcie to remove her jacket What?? Darcie said looking shocked and quickly shift back a little making keith chuckled . . •••Skip Skip Skip•••• Keith finish the last bottle and everything was blur to him "I wish I wish I wish "he started singing and Darcie believe he's completely drunk

Jake ’s tone has an intensity to it that cascades goose bumps down my arms. Anything other than a positive response isn’t going to be acceptable to him. “I wrapped your clothes around two boxes and left them in the driver’s side seat as a decoy before they even arrived. I snuck up behind them and shot them in the heads as they turned to run,” Alpha Lance replies. “No chasing required.” “Good man,” Kev replies. “I had a good teacher,” Lance says. “Yeah you did.” Pride bleeds into Kev ’s tone. “The best.”

"Didn't you say you want to beat me? Why are you kneeling so quickly? You're such a loser!" "I-I was just joking around with Abigail. I won't dare to beat you, Mr. Zane. Mr. Zane, you're a forgiving man. Don't stoop to my level..." Keith was so scared that his voice was shaking. But he gathered his courage to climb out from under the desk. He wanted to use the truth to argue with Xander.

Zina and Dawn know who Liam, Pierce, and Keith are, but they are not in the same circles, because Omegas don't mix with warriors and Keith is something like a celebrity trainer who earns an unimaginable amount of money with his line of protein shakes. Pierce gestured to Katya to add more beers, and soon each of them had one. After finishing the beer he was holding, Keith excused himself, saying that he has an early start in the morning, and he reminded guys not to stay too long and not to get wasted. The truth was that Keith didn't want to leave, but he had duties before games start, and as the main coach from the hosting pack, he couldn't mess up and be late, or worse… late and hungover. He

"Mr. Rivers, just call me Keith. I haven’t had the chance to wish you a happy birthday yet. Seeing you reminds me of my own grandfather—it feels just as warm and familiar." Keith knew exactly how to sweeten his words, and he wasted no time getting on Laurence’s good side. Laurence let out a hearty laugh. "Good kid, you’re thoughtful. And to think you’ve managed to make our Stellar so happy—very impressive." Normally, Laurence carried a dignified air in public, but his attitude toward Keith was nothing short of pleasant. "You flatter me, Mr. Rivers," Keith replied humbly, flashing a smile. "As long as Stellar is happy, that’s enough for me."