Leon Kennedy X Male Reader Novels & Stories

I smirked, "I know all there is to know about you." "Really, like what?" "Hmm, I know what you like to eat and what you don't. I know what time you like to sleep and what time you wake up everyday, I know what you love and hate the most in this world. I even know the tiniest details, like the bra colors you like to wear and..." "How did you even...?" She exclaimed her face turning red, "That's creepy." "I disagree." Kennedy's voice suddenly came from behind and he walked into the room. "I think it's romantic Lea. Some husbands don't even know these things about their wives but boss knows them about you."

Kennedy’s mouth formed a quick oh. President Hudson was married?! He was stunned. Wasn’t the man the nation’s most eligible bachelor? Phew! He'd need to process this information when he got home. Without lifting the phone from the table, Alexander swiped the answer icon and placed it on speaker. “Wifey,” he drawled. “Hubby,” a sweet, charming voice sounded from the phone. Kennedy’s brows instantly drew together. He froze. That voice… it sounded familiar. He tried to match a face to it and ended up with—Lovett. His ex-wife.

Kennedy nodded, “oui, they were friends a very long time ago. They lived together. He probably has some pictures from that time. Maybe we can ask him when he wakes up.” “Merci, Kenny.” Leon said, and he extended his little hands and gave her a hug, almost crawling on top of her. “Ça va aller, petit Leon. Really, it’s going to be okay. Your daddy is a really good guy. He’s sweet, funny, and a bit silly. He’s a teacher too, so he can help you learn a lot of cool things.” “And you?” Leon asked, looking up into Kennedy's eyes. Kennedy giggled, “Well, I, mon ami, have more money than I can ever spend, and I will buy you whatever you want. Just don’t tell your daddy, because he will make you do ch

26 - Kennedy The absolute hottest thing happened and I can’t tell anyone about it. I can’t talk to any of the guys, they will lose their minds. They don’t ever want to hear about me having s*x, even though it is a very large portion of their own conversational skills. And I can’t tell Rayna, because it was with her brother. She won’t want to hear about it any more than I want to hear about Jeremiah. Bleh.

According to Kennedy, his parents are out for the whole week, and they are yet to come home next week, so we are free to do everything we want here. He is a nice guy, and I can say that I like him. He’s different from the other guys I fucked before, who are assholes and fuckers. He knows how to value one’s dignity and respect. If only I don't provoke him to do lustful things in public places, for sure I’d see him as a saint. Shaking my head, I opened the fridge and looked for some milk that I wanted to drink. I took a box of one that I liked.

“Sir, the car is ready.” Another voice followed Kylie’s; a deep, male one she recognized as the black man…or was it wolf? From earlier Embarrassment and reality washed over Kennedy. Christ! How much of her wanton moaning had Kylie heard? She was supposed to be the logical one of them, yet here she was, shamelessly riding a man and thinking of having sex with him while her sister was in the next room, and even worse, one she had been kicking and fighting only minutes earlier. How would she face her sister now?

“Let’s get in the car. I can’t tell you everything—Selene locked it down tight. But I can tell you some.” Once we’re in the car, Kennedy hands me a thermos of coffee. “You are a literal angel,” I mutter, twisting off the cap and taking a long drink. “Alright. Here’s what I can say: Ryder’s wolf is extremely strong because it has to be. He’s going to play an important role. He’s going to become an alpha.” “Wait—so he’s going to mate with a luna?” Kennedy asks. Is it my imagination, or does she sound… disappointed?

I mutter underneath my breath. Ronan laughs softly behind me, still in his white tank top and black sweats. Malachi is shirtless in white shorts. I am surrounded by three sex gods who are my brother’s best friends. It can’t get more scandalous than this. “What’re you reading?” I ask Jaxon. Without looking up, he lowers his glasses and peeks over them. “A book.” I roll my eyes. “Yes, a book on what?” He closes it and sets it down on the glass table beside him.

Fiona looked horrified. “Kennedy, please!” “Forty-eight hours.” He turned away from her. Then his eyes landed on Leonard. “And you.” Leonard immediately looked nervous. “I didn't do anything.” Kennedy's expression hardened. “You stomped on my wife's stomach.” Leonard's face went pale. “Me? Big Brother, you know I'd never do that to her.” Kennedy pulled the hospital report from his pocket and threw it onto the table. “Read it.” Leonard stared at the document.

But only pin drop silence greeted them. "Where could he possibly go without locking his door?" Noah murmured. After a beat of silence, Leo got an idea. "Lets go inside and check" he suggested. He asked Lance to collect details about this man. So based on what Lance shared, Dr. Kennedy was doing research into molecular biology where he is planning to bring back the dead alive. He was doing test trails on this subject using patient's who are in coma or patient's who doesn't have much time left to live.