Leon Kennedy Minecraft Skin Novels & Stories

"Did you win the karaoke?" "No, it's not over yet. My turn has passed but that's not important. Take a look at this!" She shoved her phone to my face. I pulled my face back a little so I could get a proper look. There was a guy on the screen. He had beautiful and glossy midnight black hair, sterling blue eyes, and pinkish porcelain skin. His dark pink lips looked like melted candy and the hotness on his cheeks was apparent and gave him a childish and cutely innocent boy look. It was the guy Neo hated the most after Zayne.

“That’s fine. I’ll lend you mine,” “Oh!” My eyes lit up gratefully. “Thank you,” I quickly went to the bathroom to clean up my body and get ready for the day. Kennedy had laid out the sports attire on my bed: a pair of pink sports shirts and shorts. I glanced at the shorts carefully. Kennedy is a slimmer size than I am. Plus I had a full ass so I wondered if it was going to fit. “I know what you’re thinking,” her voice echoed behind me.”It’s going to size you so don’t bother about it,”

I don’t know what the fuck he’s talking about. He doesn’t believe me, I can see it in his eyes, and I’m so fucking angry that these people want to see the best in me, even when I’m lying to them. Even when all the evidence is stacked and I’m standing right in the middle of the home they think I destroyed today. “Well, are you sure?” Kennedy tries again. “He’s tall, stocky, wears a hoodie with a dragon on the sleeve. He has a tattoo under his right ear, of a–”

He trades a look between Lily and Dawn, seeing how they look so alike and also, so different. I retreat inside once more, grabbing my sweet Jax, and bouncing him gently in my arms as I sit back down on the porch to join the others. Kennedy seems enthused at the sight of Jax the most, I can see his eyes light up as I brush his little black hairs back off his pale forehead. He strikes a damning resemblance to his father, no doubts there. “A son, that’s perfect!” King Kennedy is overjoyed, gently bouncing Lily on his lap. “He will one day take over my pack!”

The little cheetah blended in perfectly with all the stuffed animals, making it almost impossible for Colton to see. Kennedy squirmed as his parents tried to pull his clothes on and Colton stopped, letting out a breath as he looked at Timothy. "Why do kids like being naked?!" Colton asked, and Timothy threw his head back laughing before shrugging his shoulders. "I have no idea!" Timothy said as he managed to finally pull Kennedy's shirt over his head. Once they managed to pull his clothes on, Kennedy flashed an innocent smile at Colton, melting his heart, and making the Beta realize the little one already has him wrapped around his finger.

He was so close that I could smell his minty breath, his vanilla aftershave, and the masculine smell of leather and cinnamon clinging onto his skin. He was so close that I noticed how he does not have a single pore on his face. I could see his piercing gray eyes more closely and how it has a touch of brown in them. My eyes lowered his straight nose down to his full red lips. “mm-hmm.” I jumped away when Jerry cleared his throat loudly and realized that I was clinging onto Kraven like a koala. “I-I apologize, your highness,”I muttered with my face as red as a tomato.

I didn't drink last night nor did I smoke anything so why the heck am I seeing things? There was no way in hell the Legendary Killian Greenberg was standing in this room. I'd recognize him even in my dreams. Tan skinned, long black hair he keeps plaited, ears pierced with small earrings, and the tattoos snaking up his arms and neck. This was the real deal. This is the real Killian Greenburg, my hockey hero and nerd 2.0 just called him dad?

"Dad..." He looked up. "Hm?" "You've been looking at those for three minutes." "They're different." "They're identical." "They're absolutely not." He held both pairs up. "These have little stars, those have little clouds." Shannon laughed. "You really are taking this seriously." Kennedy smiled proudly. "I told you. I'm preparing." She shook her head before her smile gradually faded. Something had settled heavily in her chest again. Kennedy noticed almost immediately. He placed the mittens back on the shelf. "What is it?"

I pulled back, cheeks pressing into the glass for a quick look. Then I saw them, Kennedy and that nitwit, completely naked. At first it looked innocent like they just needed to wash after practice. But then I watched them, rubbing their cocks together, water pouring over them from the shower. Kevin’s hands on their cocks rubbing and romancing them all over each other. His gaze locked on Kennedy whose lips were parted. Their thick veiny cocks sliding and grinding together, fat heads leaking precum, shafts throbbing hot and slick under the wate

Lucas squinted his eyes, trying to remember if he had seen it before. "Isn't this a symbol from a leather jacket?" Leon commented, making Lucas look at the object again. It was a large black button with the logo "LK." Suddenly, Lucas widened his eyes as he recognized the logo. It was the logo of the largest leather jacket brand in America, LKing. Lucas recalled that Luna had been a brand ambassador for LK.