Shiro X Keith Novels & Stories

Keith said "Did you really use to sleep with her?" I asked "It was before you, My Love. I wish I would have saved myself for you. Then Mariah would never have tried to hurt you. I am sorry," Keith said "We can't change the past, Keith. We are now fully Mated, and I know that you only want me. I can feel it in your emotions all the time. I know you would never sleep with another Shewolf now," I said. Keith looked at me for a moment and then smiled.

She squeezed her eyes shut for a second before hesitantly looking up. And there he was. Kane Shawn. Leaning against her booth like he belonged there, staring at her with that ridiculously gorgeous face. His hoodie was still up, casting a shadow over his sharp features, but those eyes—light blue, glowing under the dim lights—locked onto her like she was the only thing in the room. Kill. Me. Now. "I—I—" she started, still rubbing her head, her brain scrambling for something normal to say. "You okay?" he asked, his voice dipping with concern as he made a move to come around the counter.

Keith replied "I am done with this conversation. You should take Tia up on that offer and come meet Veronica. She is a good fuck," I said "I am good," Keith replied "Still waiting for your mate, huh? That's fine. I am sure Ryan would love to fuck Veronica, but then again, I might keep both Veronica and Tia for myself," I teased. Keith wanted to find his mate. He was twenty five, just like I was, and still hadn't found his mate. Ryan was also twenty-five and my best friend, but Keith never liked Ryan. He only put up with him because of me. Keith always told me he didn't trust Ryan and that something was off about him, but I was sure Keith was just overthinking things.

"I need a cold shower." I giggled as I settled into the pillows utterly pleased with myself. King had barely made it to the bathroom when Keith clapped a hand on his shoulder, his smirk widening. "You really think a cold shower is gonna fix this?" Keith is such a troublemaker but I swear he has a huge crush on King. He won’t mind letting him fuck him. I know that. King shot him a glare but said nothing, jaw tight with restraint. Kane stretched rolling his shoulders before cocking his head toward the bathroom.

there. "Do you come here often?" I asked in a low voice. Even though he was a regular, it seemed too weird to ignore "I own the place" He replied in a whisper imitating my tone, Judging from his house, designer suits and expensive cars, it was obvious that Karish was wealthy, but to what extent or what kind of business he owned was something I had yet to figure out that I already knew Karish the Jordan but i wanted to know everything about him. I was hoping this was the first of many things he would share with me, and let me learn about this side of him along with meeting his wolf and his father Running in wolf form was a great experience for friends and since I could talk to Athena I wonder

His blue eyes were clear, and his posture was like a tall willow tree swaying in the night breeze. Keith's appearance was the most special one among the four heirs. He was a child with mixed heritage. His dad, York Ritter, was a Zuedaroen, and his mom was a Euranian. Therefore, Keith was regarded as the second most attractive man in Rosseera City after James. At this moment, Keith's blue eyes met the icy blue of the Margarita in his glass. After tasting the wine, he gently wiped the cocktail from his lips with his fingertips. Then, he raised his head and looked over at Summer.

After taking a thorough shower and changing into a fresh set of clothes, I made my way back to the kitchen. I found Raegan standing by the counter, meticulously dicing vegetables. A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I quietly stepped up behind her. "Hi, Raegan," I greeted warmly. My eyes drifted down to the knife in her hand, and seeing her slightly awkward grip, I couldn't resist the urge to step in and help. I positioned myself directly behind her, reaching out to gently wrap my large hands over hers to guide her movements.

“Nexora AI.” The reaction wasn’t loud at first. It started as recognition rippling through investors—names exchanged, phones lifted, quiet recalibrations of interest. Sebastian didn’t move. But something in him tightened—not fear, not surprise. Focus. Alex straightened beside him. “This is the first public keynote confirmation.” Sebastian’s voice came low. “I know.” Because he had already understood what this meant. Visibility meant intention. And intention meant someone had decided to stop hiding. The stage lights intensified.

As I raised the bottle to my lips for another swig, a booming voice spoke, startling me. “Listen up!” Keane shouted, getting to his feet, and an almost immediate silence fell over the crowd as though a flip had been switched. I glanced at Kasey, who chewed her lip anxiously, not looking at me. “Welcome, new intakes,” he continued, rubbing his hands together like a kid at Christmas. His eyes roamed the crowd, landing multiple times on me with a dangerous glint, but I tried to ignore it. “Blackwood Academy is our home here, and as most of you already know, we rule this school.”

I ask. But Keith doesn’t respond - he just starts studying me again. His eyes jump everywhere as he takes in my sleek ponytail, wrap dress, and defined features that have been enhanced by makeup. And then his gaze stops, landing right on the mole that I drew on myself. Slowly, he appears weary. “You’re Shirley,” he states, not answering my question. “That’s right,” I nod. At my response, his eyes snap back up to mine and makes his apprehension evident. I’m not surprised in the least though - Keith’s dubious nature is expected and normal at this point. I might be more worried if he was so casual about this all.