Pokemon Kieran Novels & Stories

A knock sounded on the door. “Come see!” Nero Patoyer said, as his brother Marcel walked in, stepping aside as the stranger walked in with confidence like his life wasn't in danger. “I'm glad to finally meet you, I'm Kieran King of both light and dark Fae. I’ve been asking around about who’s in charge of the supernatural creatures in this town and came up empty, well until now.” Kieran said confidently, making himself comfortable. Marcel stepped forward ready to teach Kieran a lesson, but Nero shook his head stopping him. Marcel stepped back, but didn't take his eyes off Kieran or his three fifty-seven magnum strapped to his back.

He looked so much like him but he wasn't him. There were slight differences. Kieran had a bigger nose. His was straighter and pointed. Kieran's lips were fuller. His was just perfect. Kieran had a soft skin due to pampering. His was tanned and rugged. Kieran's jaw was rounded. His was chiseled. I exhaled, just a little. "Now can I reintroduce myself to you?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. I gave a small nod. "I'm Kaden. Head warrior of Silverfang pack." He stretched out his hand for a handshake and I took it.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

"And t​he‍n wh​a​t?" "The​n you'll be‌ a fu‌lly awakene‍d Luna," Kieran said. "Connect⁠e⁠d to​ us through the bond. Mo​re powerful tha⁠n any human. And alive in ways you've n⁠ever been b⁠efore." "I⁠ don't want to be p‍owerful. I w​ant to be me." ⁠ "You'll still be you," Kieran said. He knelt in fr‌ont of me‌. "Ju⁠st⁠ more. E‌ver‌ything‍ you are now, but enhanced‌. S‌tronger. Better."

Capri… “How pathetic? She barely answers when I call or respond to my texts. Why the h*** did I expect her to feel bad about anything she’s said. She’s unhinged and does not take accountability.” Ki sensed her mood shifted and said “ if she was a good big sister she would have called. “It’s not like she doesn’t know you’re hurting right now, you’re too good!”

KING’S LUNA CHAPTER 66 CROWN PRINCE ALEXANDER MALAKAI (KAI) LUIS’S POV. I have magical powers beyond that if an ordinary beast of a lycan. Being a lycan and being a royal at that cones with its perks, to be particular more powers than any other average person. Excoet, aside form that, I have other powers.

inquired the young girl, struggling to maintain her balance. "Well, I'm currently 8, but I'll be turning 9 later this year. Pretty amazing, huh?" responded Killian , sporting a wide grin aimed at the girl behind him. He eagerly anticipated reaching the age of 10 because that was when he would begin to feel a connection with his true soulmate, a bond that excited him greatly. Unbeknownst to young Killian , the future held something unexpected for him.

Being the strongest pack around wasn’t done overnight, and we certainly didn’t manage that without a huge consequence and series of enemies. “I am guessing that you are right, but the burden that we are carrying is a lot bigger lately.” She said, and I nodded in agreement. “Eleanor has been asking about you and about what happened. We asked her to rest, but I believe that she has the right to be known as your Luna, especially considering the fact that she is going to be your main support right now, Killian.” “You know, the last thing that I would have expected you to tell me was this.” I said, and she smiled.

But once again, fate had something else planned because as soon as I stepped into the yard, the first person I saw was Kieran. He was shirtless, sweaty with his muscles bulging. His strong arm held onto a sword and my eyes trailed down to his V-area which ran deep in a flimsy cloth used to wrap his private area. That was all that held him together and my fingers itched to strip him completely. I had seen several warriors dressed that way but then Kieran had a hold on me, making my core and thighs clench in want and desire. The young warriors scattered around were nothing compared to Kieran who was seasoned with strength, experience, age, and a rugged handsomeness.

Kieran didn't get back to Frost Pack territory until the sky had gone from black to the flat grey before dawn. He bypassed the main house entirely and went straight to the training ground, where he threw himself at the sparring posts and didn't stop. Fist after fist into solid wood. One, two, three, over and over until his knuckles cracked and bled. But the images wouldn't leave him. The look in my eyes when they swept past him — cold, unbothered, like he was a wild wolf on the side of the road. Not worth her attention.