Pokimane Kevin Kim Novels & Stories

" He said. " Thanks!! But why are you doing this for me?? We don't even know each other. " I asked. " Then let's get to know each other. I am Kevin Shaw. I own the departmental store where you fainted. And you?? " He asked with a nice friendly smile. " I am Simmi. I am a professionally qualified chef. " " Wow!! Chef!! Interesting. " He said with a smile. " What is so funny?? " " Here I present someone to you who can't even boil water properly. Myself! " He said and I smiled a bit.

Kane felt it—like all his blood had drained, leaving his body cold when their gazes met. It was as if those eyes were dead. Lifeless. Emotionless. And then, the man spoke. “King Kairos Marchetti.” That man—King—introduced himself and extended a hand for a handshake. Instead of taking it, Kane blinked, momentarily stunned, thinking his mind was playing tricks on him. King smiled—a playful curve on his lips—before returning to his stoic demeanor. Kane’s blood boiled even more, but he remained calm. Regaining his composure, he extended his hand, mirroring King’s action—smiling, then turning stoic once again.

"Congrats on the win." He blushes under all the sweat and whatever black makeup he has on his face, his eyes darting next to me. "Thanks. Are you going to introduce me to your sister or what?" For all of the excitement Phoebe just exuded, she's cool as a cucumber as she extends her hand over the railing to shake Kevin's gloved hand. "Phoebe, that was quite a game, I'm impressed." Kevin blushes even more if it's possible, amping up my smile.

became famous. "It's delicious, Kevin. You're a good shopper," exclaimed one and he took out his long manhood. I know it, it's Lancelot Graham. He is one of the lead vocals of EXODUS, he is also talkative and an actor. He is famous now because of his relationship with a singer Jewel Kim.

Adrian answered him calmly and said to him: I really don't know Liam, I only did the thing that the alpha painted me and nothing else. Caesar was sitting silently and not talking and Mandy sat and watched him in complete silence As for Kevin, his mind was not stopping to think and Emilia was the one who noticed this thing the most, so she contacted him through the association and said to him: What is it Kevin? Do you know these human beings? Why do you keep looking at them in that strange way? Is it possible that these people are the people you know from humans? Kevin spoke to her and answered her with anger: What the fuck are you saying now, you idiot! Shut up, I don't want to hear your voi

If I had to act like her grandson or something to get some Lychee, then I’d gladly do so. “Wait here, huh? I’ll just get it in the kitchen.” I nodded once again. She went into the kitchen, and I waited for her patiently. I’d just grab the Lychee from her, act like I’m going to go out, then go back to the packhouse. What a fool-proof plan! Well, that’s what I thought! Until the real Kevin came into the house. His eyes widened in shock when he saw me, and it was a good thing that he wasn’t able to speak—not that I’m saying that being mute is a good thing, but in this situation, it is!

That was why he chose to do it the way that he did. “Damon knows what he is doing, and Damon is well aware of everything that he is playing with. However, it does not concern him. He does not even give a damn. He does not care.” I said, looking at Alpha Kael. “You know for a fact that he does not care about me.” “That is not true, Sienna.”

There is not much to say about him because he is a straight forward and Frank cold man who doesn't show any emotion and likes to dish out orders to his employees who have to carry them out while murmuring. Kevin ACE is 6.1 feet, has a lean figure but a very broad and masculine chest and abs, his physique can be described as that of a perfectly built athlete, his strong long limbs are one of his most prominent and intimidating features, he walks with the aura of a demi god and is a total germaphobe, every single one of his employees are either perfect or atleast close to perfect.

ROSALIA's POV ----------------- Embarrassing me in front of others never fails to please Kevin. Even the four years old child is eating his fill himself and I am being fed like a toddler. He just treats me like a whore inside the bedroom and his most precious thing outside it! How can the same person act so differently from time to time? It's messing with my mind weirdly. "Eat up," Kevin said while holding the medicine in front of my mouth patiently. It's not like I don't want to.. but it tastes bitter and I hate it.

At first, it was cute, adorable even but now she’s being so freaking infuriating and that’s one thing I fucking hate about minions, their lack of ability to think for themselves. It’s evident the only thing working in her head right now is how she’s going to explain the situation further without hurting Cameron. “You’re in love with Cameron, he’s in a relationship with a gold digger. And I’ll be helping you destroy said relationship by being your fake boyfriend.” I point out, “What do you not understand?” “Why are you speaking to me like that?” She pouts, her lower lip stretching out and those freaking almond eyes blinking up at me. “Because you’re acting—”