Pokemon Kieran X Reader Novels & Stories

At least he was trying. --- Kieran found me at his apartment reading case files that I wasn't supposed to be reading on a Friday night. "You're working," he said. "Just reviewing." He closed the file. "You're supposed to be off the clock." "I'm doing light reading." "That's not light reading, that's work." He pulled me up from the couch. "Come on." "Where are we going." "Nowhere. We're just going to do something that isn't work." He took me to the kitchen and made terrible pasta — aggressively mediocre, exactly as Cole had described it years ago — and we ate it and laughed about how bad it was and didn't talk about cases or territory or governance board politics.

Nate’s hands clawed at Kieran’s shoulders, his nails digging into the skin as he felt his release building, unstoppable. Kieran's thumb brushed against the sensitive head of Nate's cock, and Nate's breath hitched, his body tensing. Kieran leaned down, his lips finding Nate's ear. 'You're mine, Nate,' he growled, his voice a low rumble. 'Say it. Say that you're mine.' Nate's heart raced as he realized that, despite his anger and fear, he was attracted to Kieran. He was trapped, both physically and emotionally, as Kieran's dominance claimed him completely.

Xavier hissed back, throwing a thick bundle of files on the table. “And for the record, I’m getting married. If you have time between your murders, come to the wedding.” Kieran smirked viciously, giving him a knowing tilt, “Hmm. hmmm. Carina Burton. I know.” “Fuck you.” Xavier flipped his middle finger and walked out. Kieran chuckled to himself, slumped in his chair, once again, consumed by the silence in the majestic cabin. The sensation began to tingle his whole being, the embers of his heart weren’t blowing. The pain was increasing.

"You're just jealous 'cause you know you're never getting any good dick now that Jin is gone." "Screw you, Luna!" Umbra snarled. "Pfft... Please! I doubt you could since you enjoy taking it up–" Before Luna could complete her brutal sentence, Kieran responded to my question with a soft chuckle. "What? You don't believe I only came here to see you?" He asked, walking up to me in his gorgeously naked body. He proceeded to wrap his arms around my waist, planting a kiss on my forehead. "My little heart is hurt by that assumption."

Five. He sent it. The reply came in less than a minute. Yes. Just that. No question about why, no concern, no making it into something. Just yes, I'm here. Kieran looked at it. Something happened in his chest that he was still getting used to. He typed: Twin A keeps kicking my ribs. He's been at it for an hour. He watched the three dots appear. Disappear. Appear again. Then: That's because he already knows what he's doing.

It made me both uneasy and something else I couldn’t quite place. When we started eating dessert, Darius took the opportunity to turn to me. “So, Aurora,” he said. “Tell me more about yourself.” Before I could even open my mouth, Kieran leaned forward. “There isn't much to tell. She's my mate and the love of my life,” he grinned widely, reaching for my hands. “A normal girl from the Emberfang pack, with a passion to save lives. She's a doctor.” Darius’s eyes darkened as he shifted his attention to Kieran.

he asked. I froze. Yeah... that part, I didn’t know yet. But soon enough, I surely would. "See? You have no idea. No zeal. No words. No action. That’s why Kieran is more suited as Luna and as Raze’s mate!" he said and turned me toward the training ground. There, Kieran singlehandedly flipped a male twice her size. "You can never be what she is. So why don’t you spare Raze the trouble—and leave," he whispered into my ear.

"Like I am about to watch justice finally happen. Like everything I have survived was leading to this moment." Kieran took my hand. "When this is over, when Lucas is in jail, what happens to us?" "What do you mean?" "I mean I know who you really are now. I know your story. Your pain. Your strength." He turned to face me. "And I want to be part of your future. Not as a business partner. Not as an ally. But as something more." "Kieran, we barely know each other." "I know you died and came back. I know you fought your way through hell to get to this moment. I know you are the strongest person I have ever met." His grey eyes were intense. "That is enough for me."

Kieran came out wearing ripped jeans and a shirt with the two buttons on the top open. Kieran was lean and tall. His slender legs packed with muscled and his long hair fell on his shoulders. He was very handsome with his pitch-black eyes that would turn red whenever he fed. Shannon stood and admired him as he spoke with Tia and telling her that they are leaving and making arrangements as to when they will meet again.

“Oh, honey doll, I got two bottles of that one and the watermelon one.” Her eyes lit up when he said those precious words. “How did I wind up with the best friend in the entire world?” He took another drink. “Just lucky honey doll.” They snuggled up in their perspective house blanket, Emma Jean a Gryffindor, and Kieran a Hufflepuff. He looked over at her to see her Auburn curls cascading against the scarlet and gold tones. Her eyes were locked on the tv as she lifted a slice of Hawaiian pizza to her lips. Kieran realized at that moment he made a mistake in telling her he was interested in men all those years ago. There wasn’t anything he could do at that moment but just regret and find a way