Novel & Cerita Pokemon Kieran X Reader

Just like Kieran he looked like a fucking god expect Cast had green eyes and light hair a striking difference to the dark storm of Kieran. Cast sauntered over to Kieran and licked his lips. “It's been a while since I've seen you so excited Kieran. I can smell your pre cum waiting for my tongue right now. Kieran she made a mistake, let her go and I'll make it worth your wild.” I looked at both of my mates like I was watching a tennis match each other waiting for the other to make a move. Kieran smiled back at me dangerously. Fuck. “Only if she stays and watches.”

He looked like he was going to throw up, perhaps he had been pushing himself too much lately. He gritted his teeth and gave me a tense smile. "What are you reading?" I sighed knowing he was ignoring my comments and questions of concern. "Just a book on fire mages. Non-fiction of course. How's your morning?" I tried a different approach, it seemed like there was something hanging heavy on Kieran's mind and as a friend I wanted to make sure he was all right. Yeah, that's right… a friend. Friends who sleep together. Maybe telling myself that would make it hurt less when I had to leave.

Kieran could feel Venus coming to the surface as the colors of his eyes begin to change from hazel to orange. He stands up and punches Quinn in the face as Leon and Kim come between them. He pushes them off him and walks into the bathroom to take a very cold bath. He stays in the bathroom for almost forty minutes. "I'm sorry", Kieran apologizes to Quinn. "It's okay", He replies immediately. He goes straight to Quinn's room and tries to get some sleep, her lips being the last thing he sees in his mind before falling deep into sleep. The next day, he goes back to the house to prepare for the day when he finds his mate in the kitchen, her right hand roaming the top shelf as the left one holds a

Kieran raised his head to stare at woman with a teasing smile playing on her lips. Those hazel eyes glistened with a playful twinkle. She let out a comedic roar when she noticed his eyes on her. Kieran frowned. Although reading was not a hobby he felt ashamed, being caught by Serenity here made him feel an incoming headache. Very few things ignited fear within him, and as much he did not want to admit it, Serenity fell in that category. The human was weak and something he could easily get rid of, but somehow, she always left him helpless.

She could tell that he worked out just by staring at his body. Arson watched Karen as she stared speechless, " You could actually take a picture it'll last longer, judging from the look on your face you have never seen a hot man" he added bringing his face closer to her, bringing her back to reality of where she was. " I.. I.. I.. was thinking about something" she lied removing her eyes from him and turning towards the other side to avoid any sort of contact with him or his glorious body, " I had to save you once and now tell me, what are you doing here?" he asked, he could smell Karen's fear, understanding the rivalry between both clan he wasn't surprised at all but he had no plans of hurti

Once she’s seated, I turn back to Devon. “Just…tell your girlfriend before someone else does,” He rolls his eyes. “The two of you really need to focus on your own feelings instead of other people’s affairs,” he says. “What are you even talking about?” Kieran asks him, irritated. “Why don’t you ask Luke?” he says with a stupid smile, moving toward the house. “I’m going to order food,” “Remember that Kieran’s vegetarian,” I shout. “I’ll take that into consideration,”

Kieran doesn’t look pleased, but he nods. I SIT in Kael’s study, my fingers twisting together as I watch his expression morph from disbelief to grim acceptance. Kieran is seated beside me, his hand resting on my thigh—always touching, always claiming. Was he always this possessive? This touchy-feely? I can’t remember him being quite so physical before the marking, but now it’s like he can’t help himself. His hand is always on me somewhere—my thigh, my waist, the nape of my neck—as if he needs contact to be able to breathe. “This is an incredible story,” Kael finally says, leaning back in his chair. His jaw is set, and I can see the wheels turning behind his eyes.

Again and again, he slammed it down onto my body. The sound of bones cracking exploded in my ears. Aurora stood nearby the entire time, watching coldly without saying a single word. After Kieran finished venting his anger, he spat directly onto my face. "Trash belongs in the trash heap. Stop coming out here and embarrassing yourself." Then he wrapped an arm around Aurora, and the two of them walked away laughing. I lay on the floor like a broken punching bag. My heart had gone completely cold.

"Idiot. Keep staring like that and he'll put a bullet through your skull. You do remember he carries everywhere, right?" Where Kidd was white, Kieran wore black-his tank top showing off a tattoo on his left arm, eyepatch over his right eye. They were mirror images in more than just looks: Kidd was playful and patient until pushed too far, while Kieran had a short fuse but kept his head even when angry. Kidd grimaced, glancing over at Lucian cautiously before muttering, "Fuck me-he's gone for good this time." "Yep. Hook, line, and sinker," Kieran agreed, rubbing marinade into a whole milkfish.

Same corner booth where we used to plan our future together. Kieran had lost a lot of weight, dark circles under his eyes, radiating defeat. He looked up when I walked in. The devastation on his face was almost pitiful. "You came." "I said I would." I sat across from him, maintaining careful distance. He pushed a document across the table to me. Signed mate bond severance papers. And another file. The property deed for "Kieran-Phoebe Tower" with my name as the beneficiary. "This is the last thing I can give you."