Scene Kyle Novels & Stories

So I asked carefully, “Is that what he told you?” Kyle sighed, eyes drifting away from mine. “Never mind,” he muttered. But just as I started to shift my weight, thinking that was the end of it, he added, “Right now, I have a request.” I blinked down at him, my voice even. “What’s that?” “Can I see your dick?” Kyle asked, his voice low but steady. I blinked, unsure I heard him right. “Wait…what?” “I said,” he repeated, meeting my gaze with those swollen, tear-filled eyes, “let me see your dick.”

That, however, caused their heads to bump into each other. “Ahhh!” “Ouch!” They caressed their heads before Kyle spoke. “Stay still. I’ll do it,” he said chuckling. He knelt on the ground even before Ryan could stop him. ‘Damn. This is too cheesy,’ Slyvester thought. Watching the scene, he felt goosebumps all over his skin.

“Please, Kyle. Say something…” ---

It’s Kyle. ---

“Doesn’t matter. I ain’t fucking saying shit!” Kyle provided a punch that threw his head back. The snap of his neck almost made me worry he died with a punch but the groan he gave out when he got a punch to the stomach was reassuring. I grabbed a smaller knife and handed it to Kyle before I pulled up a stool and sat down in front of him. “Now, I want to know where Nathan Keys is.” Getting right to the point. “Fuck if I know!” Kyle took the knife and began making little slices on the arm. He avoided any arteries and didn’t make them too deep. “What the fuck man!”

After she finished work in the afternoon, Annette and Sara chatted as they left the office building. Kyle came over. He was standing beside the flower bed by the entrance with a serious face. As they saw Kyle, Sara said goodbye to Annette and left. Kyle stood in place and did not move, staring straight at Annette. Annette hesitated for a moment before walking to him. Kyle's eyes were bloodshot. With unshaven stubbles, he looked completely different from his usual lively image. "Are you a member of the Black Thorn Pack?" Annette paused for a moment and then shouted angrily, "Kyle!"

"Hey, I'm Kyle. Katherine's... um, friend." My eyebrows shot up. Friend? That was a twist. I shook his hand, trying to wrap my head around this. "Come on in," I finally said, moving aside. As they walked in, Katherine's eyes flitted around the room, landing on the TV where my movie was still playing. "Looks like we interrupted something." "No big deal," I replied sharply, motioning for them to take a seat. Kyle plopped down on the couch, his gaze roaming the room like he was on a treasure hunt. Katherine sat next to him, hands neatly folded.

Kyle wore an indifferent expression, emptying his glass in a single gulp. Mola exchanged a meaningful look with Thandi. Meanwhile, not far away, two pairs of eyes observed the scene intently, occasionally snapping photos with their phones. Kyle stayed at the Sleepless City until the early morning before leaving with a slightly tipsy Mola, heading to a hotel. When they closed the hotel room door, Mola pressed her entire body against Kyle. "Mr. Kyle." She attempted to kiss him, but Kyle forcefully pushed her away, causing her to stumble and fall onto the couch.

The guard's voice drifted into my ears making me remove my hands from my eyes to see who he was talking to. "Huh?" I froze seeing the figure in my front, it was Alpha Kyle, the last person I had expected to be here. Was he here to make things hard for me again? I just couldn't understand what was going on and could only stare blankly. "What do you think you are doing?" Alpha Kyle growled as he stared at me. "Kneel!" Immediately, I felt an invisible pressure pressing down on me forcing me to my knees. Even though he was staring directly at me, I didn't dare to look straight into his eyes. I knew I might be whipped again if I did that. So to prevent such from happening, I had to avoid looking

He winks and heads back to the party. The next morning, I had a private session with Kyle again. I must admit that time flies with him because we spend the whole training talking about our life, friends and the exciting things we did before. He looks very calm and reserved at first, but when you know him better, he’s very open and easy to talk to. “So, are you ready for tonight?” I ask. Kyle rubs his neck nervously, “I don't know, to be honest. I'm a little scared.”