Ryan X Ken の小説・ストーリー

"Now tell me, who do you want? Max or me?" Risha looked a little flustered at Ken's intimidation, but she quickly regained her composure. "I've been friends with you for a long time, Ken, so I only think of you as a little brother," Risha said. "But, Max, I was quite close to him too, before you came into his life, and it bothered me because it ended up making our relationship even more distant. You ruined my good relationship with Max." Ken laughed sarcastically. "So, it was Max you were after, that you came all the way to me? Were you waiting for Max and me to break up?"

His eyes looked hopeful. Rachel nodded and forced a smile. "Hurray! It's fun! Kenra will show it to friends tomorrow, if Kenra also has a daddy." Kenra left the dining table after a joyful cheer. Ralin and Kenzi stared at each other briefly before Ralin cut off the contact. They are busy with their thoughts.

Ken never liked it when Juan talked back at him but when his sights moved to the doe-eyed Lucianne, his anger evaporated, and he sighed and muttered in discontent, “Fine.” After taking a quiet moment to himself, Ken’s sights fell on Xandar, and he thrusted out his hand, which Xandar took, as the former-Alpha said, “Apologies for...blaming you.” Xandar’s response was immediate, “Don’t be, sir. I don’t take what happened lightly either. I’ll do better by your daughter, I promise.” Janice smiled at his response, and Ken nodded, internally...satisfied with his answer. Not happy. Just satisfied.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Ken placed his hand on his chin thoughtfully. “I said that?” he asked. Teya laughed. “The one and only. I was hoping to at least get the name of my hero. You never told me,” she replied. Ken rubbed a nervous hand through his blonde hair. “It’s Ken Santanna,” he said. She held her hand out for him to shake. “I’m Teya Daniels.” Ken smiled and accepted the human gesture. Her small hands seem to fit so perfectly in his giant palms. Afraid of any more intimacy, he jerked away awkwardly.

Ken barged in their talk, glaring at Monroe ―expression clearly saying that he wants them to stop and head home. Sasha felt that the relationship between Ken and Monroe is not just of simple best friends. She hadn't seen them much but from the times she had, they seem to have not perceived their real emotions for each other yet. Well, everything happens with time. At the same time, the winter ball brought in several imaginations in Roy's mind. Like how he can ask Jeremy to be his date there, and they can match their suits and also waltz during the opening dance for the ball.

Chapter Eighty-Two – Banter. The door to the restaurant opened and Ken walked out. He was dressed plainly with a hoodie that made it hard to know it was him. “Is he hiding from paparazzi?” Arya asked. Kane nodded. “Yes, sometimes he gets more attention from the media than Damien does. It’s because Ken entertains the media more.” It should be true as Arya noticed that Damien walked around more freely with her than she expected since he was the CEO.

I woke up to the sun shining on my face, it was Christmas day I was going to my parents today for dinner and presents. I rolled over to see Ryan wasn't there, so I got up to find him, he was in the dining room having breakfast, I think he is just naturally sexy. "Morning, merry Christmas, come and join me" "Merry Christmas and okay" I replied back, "what's your plans for today?" I asked as I sat down "I have a Christmas party to prepare for, I have one here every year, you're welcome to come if you want" Ryan replied "I have a dinner with my parents today"

I asked, glancing at Ken with a small, if not smug, little grin. Ken returned the grin with one of his own but placed a finger to my lips. “Tell anyone else that and I’ll deny it, though. This is just between me and you,” he chuckled out his words. “You and Rem are so much alike,” I teased. Ken made a displeased sound in the back of his throat. He really did not like being compared to Rem. “We’re nothing alike,” he complained in a low voice. With his finger still held to my lips, Ken’s gaze shifted down to them. “Everyone compares us with each other, it’s annoying,” he continued under his breath.

What better way to draw out this Ryan fellow than by using Alex as bait? *******