Mccormick Kenny Novels & Stories

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

“Yeah! I was away for a few weeks on family business, but—I’ve missed you.” The world tilted. No. No, no, no. And then— "Who the hell is this?" Dominic. He appeared out of nowhere, Marcus right behind him, and I knew. I knew this was bad. Kennith barely reacted. He extended a hand. "I'm Kennith Moreno. Miles and I used to work together." Dominic didn’t take it. Marcus did. "Marcus Green. And this asshole is Dominic Black." The moment Kennith heard Dominic’s last name, his smile vanished.

(Ken) "good…Hey remember old Terry?…". Old Terry was someone whom both of us know back from our old time, he was a fencer for the mafia and my old teammate. He owns a pawn shop somewhere in the downtown. "{Old Terry?…I remember him…why?…}". (Ken) "I got some business to do with him…send me his shop address…". "{Sure…hey, I going to buy groceries later, want me to pick you up?..we can go there together….}". (Ken)

FORMAT CANDIDATE IDENTIFIED. JACK MILLER.

I just watched them talk. "What?! Why?" She even screamed and looked incredulous. "I just want to. Don't ask anymore," Kenj said authoritatively and the woman didn't say anything more and just rolled her eyes at me. ___ It's lunch break and Kenj orders m*do from his secretary again. "Duhh, is that what we're going to eat baby. That's not healthy, you know that I'm not eating fast food," Miss Kate answered artfully and looked at the food.

I grabbed a chapstick from my glove compartment and placed it on my lower lip, rubbing both my lips together, and ran inside panting for air. Maggie's diner was really pact. I was thankful they now served beers, I gestured to one of the waiters and got a beer and downed as much as I could to quench my thirst. I placed the cup down and sighed, closing my eyes. Kenny was waiting, sitting on a far booth talking to a waitress, or more like flirting with her. He shamelessly grabbed her ass, making her giggle. I rolled my eyes grunting in regret of coming here. I walked slowly and cleared my throat as he and the waitress flirted.

“What? That’s Kenny?” “It really is Kenny. I can’t believe that the leader of South River’s shipping business is dead just like that!” “The Supreme Elder’s disciple helped us settle a huge problem the moment he arrived.” Everyone was astounded by this. Even John was shocked. He said in astonishment, “The Harrigans are truly grateful to receive such a great gift from you, Mr. Lemmington.” The Harrigans had businesses in every industry, among them including the shipping industry. Kenny had been lording over the shipping business from the very start. He had to be paid for everything that had to be shipped out to sea.

“Oh my God, it even has my name on it!” “What does?” I asked, searching around the bed until I found the cufflinks I was sure someone had already picked out for me. Maybe Polly. Or Ike himself. I really hoped it had been Polly. “This huge make-up case! Well, I mean, it has my initials. Kind of. It has ‘MKM,’” she said, opening the case and taking items out to look at them. “I’m not sure what the other ‘M’ is…?” “‘McKenzie Kent/Killeen Masterson,’” I deduced.

Grey says gesturing me to sit down. I sit down and the other maid brought me my dinner,which was pasta and to be honest I love spaghetti. "Kehlani this McKenzie,Grey's older brother and his girlfriend Laney" Isabella introduces us, and I see the lady eyeing Mr. Miller,hmmm seems like another whore. All this while Mr. Miller had his eyes strain on his phone. Dinner went pretty well, I learnt McKenzie lives in Canada and works in the main company of the Duox family. He has 2 children from his late wife and they are staying with their grandma.