Shiro X Keith X Lance Novels & Stories

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

He meet Joyce a few times at the conglomerate and she was selected by his mother and Ashley has been with Lindsey at Lindsey's events now Dior events. "I selected a few new workers at Warris since the wine competition is fast approaching and we are running sort of workers as a result of the last pandemic, they would be resuming today and they would really assist you well," Keith said. "Thanks, that's so thoughtful of you," Lindsey said Keith turned to leave but Lindsey stopped him. "No goodbye kisses," Lindsey blurted. If it was just them, she wouldn't mind but with Ashley and Joyce, she knew that one of them would be reporting her activities to Georgina. Keith gave him a stare enough to ki

Keith gave her a little space and even took the initiative to order for her since he already knows what ice cream flavor she wanted the most. After ordering a cup of double chocolate chips flavored ice cream and a cone of coffee-flavored ice cream, Keith returned to their table where Rhianne was already waiting for him. After giving her ice cream, Keith sat in front of Rhianne and observed her expression. Rhianne does not look like she will be crying at any moment, but she was not happy either. "Mr. Protagonist." "Hmm?" "Keith." "Yes?" "Keith Tristan Lancester." "..." "Keith Lancester, the most handsome male lead."

"I'm not a fucking psycho junkie." "Oh, you totally got it wrong, Boss. You actually got it the other way around." She guffawed, playfully slapping Jesse's cheek. "You, are Nancy Spungen, and blue eyes is Sid Vicious. She's going to hurt you. She's coming out to fucking get you." Charlie stated, like a warning. "Wanna bet on it?" Jesse pressed his lips into a thin line, contemplating. He knew exactly what she meant, finally getting the Sid and Nancy reference.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

Chapter 18: Differences Anaya’s P.O.V: “Lancelot Eustis sure lives up to his reputation, doesn’t he?” Keith mused as we watched Lance and Trevina walk away. “He’s not that bad…just-“ “Cranky?” he asked. “Don’t get defensive over them Anna, they don’t deserve it.” “Why do you say that?” I asked as Keith led me to the nearest door that happened to be the ground floor restaurant.

I find Keith already sitting at the table, focused on his laptop as if trying to do some research. I take a seat at my executive chair and that’s when Keith abruptly turns to me. “Anything new?” I question rigidly. “Yep,” he turns the screen of his laptop towards me. He shows me an image of a man in his late twenties with a mullet haircut. He has dark brown hair and blue eyes. I glance at the name beneath his photo. Bryce Maranzano. “I assume he is one of the men Emily talked about,” Keith says. “What about the others?” I look at him. He turns the laptop to himself and starts clicking. “These are the others,” he shows me the screen again.

“Eve.” The man’s eyes narrowed briefly, a smirk rising to his lips. “Evelina,” he purred, rolling my name around on his tongue as though he tasted it. “My name is Keane Hearne. My brothers and I run this institute.” “You—what?” I looked over at Kacey, hoping for an explanation, but she still seemed frozen on the spot. “We’re the bosses here,” he said. “But don’t worry, you’ll figure that out in no time.”

"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.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."