Mckenzie Rae Novels & Stories

“How long have you been here?” Mckenzie. She wants to know if I have any knowledge about Mckenzie. “I just got here. Why?” “Nothing.” She scratched her brow. “Listen to me Xavier. I have a life, I’ve moved on.” She placed both her hands in front of her as if getting ready to pray. “Do not ruin that life for me.”

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

I mewled incoherently, my stomach erupting with butterflies at her generous praise. Mckenzie suddenly slowed down her rhythm bit, angled herself and dived into my pussy in a slow and deep strokes that almost felt like she was claiming me in some sort of way. "Mck-enzie....Kenzie---oh god"My body spasmed and withered under the intensity of her deep penetration and I felt like my brain was going to explode. My eyes rolled at the back of my head and my body jerking off but McKenzie held me to her and kept devouring me.

Drake says. As we walk into the conference room, Drake follows me in. He takes a seat beside Colby and leans forward on his elbows. “So, I understand Kate explained a bit of my situation; I am looking for a woman who looks like this woman in this picture. I believe she goes by the name Lucy,” he says.

DARLENE Stephanie Mckenzie appeared to be talking to herself quite animatedly when I cracked open the green wood door to the music room, the soft notes of the grand, gold-keyed piano playing syncing perfectly with her honeyed laugh. “Oh my, that is simply, preposterous woman!” Mrs. McKenzie cackled, throwing her head back in laughter before blowing into the frilly handkerchief noiselessly as I closed the door quietly behind me, conserving the woman.

Yes Enzo has made my womanhood feel things that I’m curious about exploring but he had no rights. “He’s wrong, I am hungry,” I told her, I’m not even going to bother with explaining myself to anyone let them think what they want. Today I put myself in a box and conceal it, today I’m no longer myself. I'm Dwayne Isla Martagos daughter, a classy lady that doesn’t misbehave or speak her mind. She just smiles and agrees and does what she’s told, including meeting my fiancé. “What can I get for you?” Selma asked.

Kane suddenly asked. "We are already seen together. So I don't think there's a need." Kane smiled. His toothy grin was out. "Good." **** As I thought, the matter of me being part of Golden Heir became big news. The students who have a lot of free time on their hands even dug out my information and posted it for everyone to see. The sixth member of Golden Heir. The red-haired golden heir member. The second daughter of the Mckenzie family and so on.

“Simon would not even listen to what I had to say. He thinks I am making it all up to try to reconcile with his pack. But little does he know that I have more than enough information about the ongoings in his pack.” “I knew he was going to be a screw-up. Possibly going to take more than two trips to his pack to convince him that you mean everything you have to say to him,” “Maybe even more,” “Hunter, did you already know that Reid has a mate in the Green Dales?” Venice asks, interrupting the discussion I am having with my beta. Hunter gives me a look that wants to know if it was okay to tell her what he knows. I give him the go-ahead with a slight nod.

She stated and thought I have already made the decision, I had to ask her a question. "Why do you want to help me?" I asked her and she sighed rolling my eyes. "Number one, because I'm a profeminist. Two, I'm actually helping myself. So, are you in or not?" "Of course." I nodded. "Bethany, who else is working with Makaila's father apart from you?" I asked and she looked at me for a moment, probably deliberating whether to tell me or not. "Jackson and Tyler." She deadpan and I cussed.