Milo Kida Novels & Stories

Perhaps, he did not understand that he was asking that question to a gangster, who has his hand over everything possible. Kai, passes a hand through his hair, resisting the urge to slap Huck across the face. "In case you don't know, my name is Milo Kai Anton, known as Lord Viggo. I have access to almost everything I set my eyes on and your community was fortunate to be amongst the things I like. Further, your home or whatever it is picks my attention and does contain what belongs to me". He said the last part with his face void of emotion. The confidence in his tone could tell that he was set to get what he wanted and no one was going to stop him.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

“How long have you been standing there?" “Not very long. I just didn't want to disturb your thinking. Is everything okay?” Well, she was going to be Luna and she and Milo had already formed a bond. “It’s Milo.” “What about him? Is he okay?" I smiled at her eagerness. “Yes, he's okay. It's just I've been looking for hell for him. You know, for his speech impediment. I want my son to talk, Kaya. Sometimes, I can see that he really wants to speak and he really wants to play with kids his own age but he just can't say it.”

"Milo, what happened? I thought you loved the Vultures." He opened his mouth, but she kept going. "You know," she said, brushing a hand down his sleeve, "I actually had a call from your father." Milo’s stomach curled. Oh fuck. "He played for the Vultures, Milo. It was his name that got you in there. He’s not very happy that you’ve… messed around and joined their rivals." Milo’s jaw clenched. "Mom—" "You don’t even know what those Stormriders are like," she said. "You should apologize and move back to the Blackmoor team."

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

He must be going on an extreme diet that he had to avoid such foods. "There sure is, now come on.." I put my coffee back on the table and looked at him. Crossing my legs as I grinned. He shrugs as he began, "Well.. I am Jacob Milos Ellis, 21 years old turning-" "We already know that!" He laughs, "Tell me something that some of the fans like myself do not know just yet." Milo placed his coffee back on the table and acted as if he was thinking. "I'm not really sure if the fans still don't know about this yet, but I hate snakes." My eyes suddenly widened and stared at him closely - eager to hear and know more.

Maya said, heading away from the house. Her humiliation was complete. “We’re all different,” Milo said, following her. “What?” “The bitches that are born rarely have anything about them other than being slender with no tits to their name.” He looked down at the ground, clearly shocked to have spoken to her about it. “Shit, I’m ruining this. I turned Jade because she’s everything I want in a woman. I love her curves, and I wouldn’t be seen with a full breed.” He showed off his arms and the thickness of the muscles.

Not the pleasure— but the ruin. He liked them young. Perhaps pretty and desperate too. Boys who wouldn’t scream too loud if he moaned in their ear while chaining their wrists to the bedpost. And one of them? Didn’t walk out. The kid was nineteen. A rookie. A nobody from the projects who got lured into that club with a few lines of coke and the promise of rent money. His name was Milo. Taiko said he had a soft laugh and shaky hands. Said Williams chose him because he looked fragile. Said Williams liked it rough. No—he liked it dangerous.