Pokemon Kieran X Reader Novels & Stories

Kieran released my hand and, as he walked away, said, "When I get home, I'll bring you your favorite cranberry cupcakes." With that, he headed toward the VIP room at the end of the corridor, where Cecelia was being cared for by the pack's finest healers. I stood there watching him disappear into the distance. Suddenly, I laughed, and tears began streaming down my face. "I don't believe you anymore..." I whispered to the empty air and to my own dying heart. "Kieran, I will never believe any of your promises ever again."

Luckily, I found what I was searching for. “Here read this,” I gave him the piece of paper that was folded several times. He held it, and with a disgusted expression he started to unfold this. “Read this by keeping in mind that it is written by Kian.” His eyes met mine and they were awake as compared to a minute ago. He finally opened the creased paper, and his eyes started to move along the lines. I sat there in silence. After a while, when he was done reading. His eyebrows stayed wrinkled.

Yara’s POV Kieran didn't wait for Jeriah to respond. He tapped the red icon on the screen, cutting the line instantly, and tossed my phone back onto the mattress…The silence that returned to the guest room was completely different from before. It was heavy, suffocating, and packed with the remnants of Jeriah’s venomous insults. Kieran stood tall in the center of the small space, his massive frame blocking the light from the hallway. He looked down at me, his icy blue eyes fixed entirely on my face. His hands were shoved deep into his pockets, his shoulders rigid under his black shirt.

The metal locker rattled behind his spine. "What the fuck do you want from me, Kieran?!" I roared, our faces inches apart. "You want me to accept this, "...that I fucked you? You want me to look down on myself, is that it? Is that what you want from me?" Anger flared in my chest, tightening my throat. "Now you know you're not as perfect as you act," Kieran replied, his voice flat as he shoved my hands off him. "You make mistakes just like anyone else. So stop acting like a dick and just face reality."

It’s weird, almost unsettling, how normal it feels. I find Kieran in the small library overlooking the training yard. He’s perched on the edge of the heavy desk with his sleeves rolled up, skimming through the last of the research notes we’re archiving. When he hears me, he looks up, and the smile that hits his face is slow and genuine. “There you are.” “Here I am.” I set my mug down and step between his knees. His hands land on my hips, fitting perfectly. “Anything left to do?”

Well, his family drama is none of my business, my business is making Kieran fall madly in love with me and ask me to be his lover and then I will be done with my contract. “What next after the contract?” She asked herself, finding no answers she went back to the living room to watch TV wondering what exactly Kieran is doing in his room. Kieran has a secret room in his room, he placed his fingerprint and it opened instantly as he went in, it closed back. He took his seat and called his private doctor on the phone. “Good day Mr Kieran.” The doctor said, “Good day doc. You asked me to call you, will I have an appointment with you soon?”

Kieran said, his voice smooth as velvet, laced with a certainty that made my stomach twist. He stood tall, his broad shoulders casting a shadow across the rose-lined path, his black shirt clinging to his powerful frame. His dark hairs were slightly disheveled and he looked nothing but …… beautiful. I swallowed hard, my eyes meeting his for a fleeting moment before darting away. I could not even hold an eye contact with him. My nerves weren’t just because of Kieran—though his dominating aura, the sheer force of his alpha presence, made me feel small and exposed.

He looks so immune to his skin touching mine while I am almost dying for it. He looks so fine with our skin touching when I’m almost going to breathe my last breath because of the electric sparks in it. Damn! He smiled at me and nodded. “This is a good book. Just so sad for my liking.” He pouted. Oh, dear Lord. What have I done these past few days to see a pouting Kieran Wu right now? I tried to smile normally but I know that my smile came out to be an awkward one. Geez! Everything is very awkward now.

This girl was in for a surprise then. He grabs a towel and wraps it around her. “Devyn, I hope you don’t think of me as the romantic type, as I have no inclination how ‘taking things slow in bed’ works. I only know how to sexually subjugate and fuck, with strict permission of course.” Kieran tells her and he could see the apprehension in her eyes. “What? Like what you have with Marley?” she asks as envy laced her voice, but all he does is smile after she secured the towel.

I'd been lured into a trap, a foolish prey who'd just given Rylan away so easily. Kieran turned slowly, his eyes, gleaming like amber in the shadows, locking onto me. Before I could react, he spun me around. His powerful body, radiating an unstoppable force, pinned me hard against the cold wood of the door. "Perfect," his voice was a low, rough growl. His forehead pressed against mine, his hot breath fanning my face. "Then you should be loud. LET HIM HEAR US!" The words barely registered before his hips snapped forward, driving into me with a single, deep thrust.