Rory Keaner Novels & Stories

“Our weapons handler. Knife obsessed. I mean absolutely obsessed love. Don’t let him show ye his collection unless ye want nightmares.” Archie just winked and said, “Want yer sausage crispy or dripping?” I giggled and damn near choked on my own spit. And then the last one turned towards me, he was broad as a truck, buzzed golden hair, eyes so blue they were practically neon. “Rory Fraser,” Keiran said. “Our tech ghost and sniper. If he's yer friend, ye’re untouchable. If nae…” He shrugged. “Well. Dinnae be nae.”

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

"I'm trying to teach you a little respect," Autumn said with a sigh, her tone both patient and firm. Keith quickly stepped in as well, turning to Stellar with an apologetic expression. "I’m sorry about that. This is my elder aunt’s daughter, Rory Lane. She can be a bit spoiled. I apologize on her behalf." Stellar raised a brow. "Miss Lane seems to have quite a problem with me." "And why shouldn’t I?" Rory crossed her arms, her tone laced with arrogance.

Uncle Greg asks. “No, but she is a very accomplished dancer, musician and lyricist. She actually was the one that got those two to go to a showcase along with Korey. One of his friends is related to a music producer and as they say, the rest is history. “ Sean says. There is a lot more to that story, but I don’t think we will hear it today. We have been there for about an hour and a half when we hear a loud commotion coming from the front of the house.

“Rory used to be one of Rodney’s fair-weather friends in the past. He’s quite capable, but he’s too flirty. He switches partners as if he’s changing clothes.” “I know. It’s the same with Chester.” Catherine showed a knowing expression. Shaun was rendered speechless for a moment. Then, he said, “Rory isn’t as handsome nor as capable as Chester. His character isn’t very good either. I interacted with him a few times some years back, but I don’t really approve of him. Rory is quite a dangerous person. He’ll treat you well and utilize you when you’re useful. When you become useless, he’ll kick you aside without hesitation. As for women, I guess having two or three girlfriends simultaneously and

Kairos like them competitive and independent while I am as Rory Spencer am not, especially myself. Rory is a nepo baby. She does runway shows for some luxurious brands and that's it though she graduated with a business degree from Harvard she never used it. It's more of a decoration than a tool because who needs to work when your parents own the biggest chains of hotels in the country? No one, not even me would bother to lift my finger.

A bunch of strangers are walking from corner to corner and Kyle stops to greet them. We stop by this particular cute guy with beautiful brown curls that even cover up his brow. He has beautiful eyes and is standing next to a short petite woman who has piercings all over her face and has her hair dyed blue with a scorpion tattoo on her neck. "Rebecca, meet my new friend, Leroy Sane. He plays for Man city as well..." "Hey..." Leroy stretches his hand. Jeez! His voice is too deep. "Meet my girlfriend, Rockie."

She could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Kylian"

Katerina: “Hello?” I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I answered whoever was calling. Nathan, who was asleep by my side, opened his eyes, frowning in confusion at who was calling this early in the morning. “Hello, is this Mrs. Katerina Kozlov?” A man asked. “Yes, it’s me” I said, sitting up. Nathan sat up, shaking his head in confusion before a smile replaced his forming frown. “I am Professor Jasper from…”

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”