Pokemon Kieran X Florian Novels & Stories

Laughter burst out of me as the forest rushed past, sunlight flickering across my skin. Two answering growls followed, deep, eager, vibrating with hunger. “Oh, we’re doing prizes now?” Kieran called, cracking his knuckles as he lunged forward. “Pretty sure the prize is you, sweetheart.” He stuck out a foot…Caspian stumbled, caught himself, and shot forward like an arrow. “Still cheating,” Caspian growled. “It’s strategy,” Kieran snapped back. But even with the dirty play, even with Kieran sprinting at full speed, even with both snarling for victory…

“Everyone knows that of all the Princes, he is the closest to you and never had any problems before. If he wanted the throne badly, then why would he get along with you this well?” Kai’s fingers drummed his seat as he answered, “Keep your friends close, and your enemies even closer,” He stated, his expression holding no ounce of doubt. “The point is, our moment of peace has come to an end, and we have both drawn out our swords. You will understand what I mean soon enough. The fight now, is between I, and my brother, Harris.”

*Kieran* King Cole and I lock eyes, and for a moment, I see his fire. Despite his physical weakness from the harsh beatings he’s recently received, he’s ready to fight. “A little help here,” I mind-link with my friends. The dungeon doors swing open, and Taner, Whyte, and Lucian storm into the space behind the soldiers, already in their wolf forms.

My eyes take in the beautiful carving and completely misses the grinning Kieran leaning against it. "Glad to see you here, bunny. And for a change, you're on time, brother." I don't know why, but I feel like Kieran's acting like a dick on purpose. Like he's doing everything he can to piss off Octavius. Was that why he did those things to me? To stick it to his brothers face that he had the chance to touch the most intimate parts of me before Octavius could? Heat rises to my cheeks as the vampire walks toward us, ignores his brother, his gaze fixed on me. Kieran lowers himself, grabs the sides of my head and bringing his ice-cold lips to my burning cheek. "Watch and learn, bunny; one day, you

Kieran is winning though. He climbs on top of Marcel, throwing blows after blows on his face. “Stop. Please!” I scream, trying to pull him away from him, but he wouldn’t budge. “You are dead!” Father’s roar boomed through the room. The next thing I know, he is pulling Kieran away from Marcel, flinging him across the room. Kieran’s body collapses hard on the wall. I instinctively step forward to reach for him, but I quickly stop myself. “I am going to kill you!” Kieran growls as he picks himself up. He bares his canines, his fangs sprouting out as he marches toward Father.

Kane's eyes narrowed slightly. Flora. Mona's old roommate. She stood near the entrance to the lower level, her hands flying as she argued with one of the guards, her voice loud enough to turn heads. He moved toward her without hesitation. Flora turned, spotting him instantly. Relief flooded her face. "Thank God you're here," she said, grabbing his arm like she needed him to anchor her. "These fucking idiots are accusing Mona of stealing money." Everything inside Kane went still. For half a second.

The mismatched wildflowers as in a random arrangement that did not do any judgement to its beauty, and they were carelessly tied with a thin twig. Seeing how the Alpha was silently staring at the bunch in her hand, Serenity lifted one of her eyebrows and stated, “I tried my best here, alright? You seem to be the type to like flowers. So, here, take this, and cheer up, hmm?” Kieran raised his head to look at her. Complex emotions swirled in those grey blue eyes of his, making her heart skips a beat. “I don’t like flowers,” Kieran responded. Serenity furrowed her brows. “Then, did I guess wrong? This is really embarrassing. You can forget about it then, Alpha.”

I’ll stop him. Kieran was too focused on Luca to notice. He took another step forward, closing the gap between them. Luca’s knees buckled beneath him, his strength faltering. Kieran grinned, his lips curling into a sneer. “You were never good enough,” he taunted, his voice dripping with malice. He raised his sword high, preparing to strike the final blow.

At that instance, on the battle stage… Lord Kenny stood proudly; his grim face looked confident. Like Darryl, Lord Kenny had not made any moves earlier because he was also waiting for the last moment. Lord Kenny thought it was an excellent time for him to take action. Florian had fought fiercely against several opponents for several matches in a row, which would have depleted his internal energy. Even though Florian was powerful and had defeated many people in those earlier matches, he must have consumed a lot of internal energy in those continuous battles.

Then I stood up, looked at Kieran and smiled. Then I spoke in the language only I could understand at that moment. Immediately,Kieran’s hold shattered. Jason and Kael dropped to the floor, gasping. Before Kieran could react, Jason and Kael moved as one. Shadows coiled from Jason’s palms. Indigo flame erupted from Kael’s fists.They pushed against him. And Kieran, the ancient soul, stolen face, arrogant liar was pulled up. This time, harder than he could imagine. His back arched. His breath choked off. The violet fire in his eyes died.