Shiro X Keith X Lance Novels & Stories

A mysterious death. I look around subtly and confirm that he’s gone. Everything is going according to plan. I stare at Sherry as she greets the guests cheerfully. I caught her rehearsing yesterday, too bad she’s not going to be the Luna. One more hour from now and it’ll be time to seal our mate bonds, a good that I can’t feel. Hopefully, my father will be dead before then and this pathetic celebration can come to an end.

“And tell your slut of a mistress that I’m never leaving Lancelin. I love him and her stupid little games aren’t enough to separate us.” “You don’t get it, do you?” Keith shook his head. “What if I tell you Lancelin’s life might be in danger?” “Then tell her that Lancelin Eustein is more than capable of taking care of himself and the woman he loves.” All heads turned towards the open door to my apartment to find Lance standing there with his arms folded across his chest. Keith visibly paled upon seeing him and before any of us could say anything, he beelined for the door and was out of our reach within seconds, bounding down the stairs like a madman.

Not just to have a conversation as I knew he was upset about what he perceived his role was in CeCelia’s attack, but to also train so to speak, with all our powers coming to the surface it would be best if we learned to control them. Lance was easy to find, since he had become CeCelia’s Protector his scent had grown stronger to both Zach and I. Making my way toward the central area I heard his deep voice, Lance had quickly become a fan favorite among the single ladies, and already garnered quite the reputation for himself as a dominant lover. CeCelia had only spoken briefly of his rather sordid past, saying it was his to tell but that we need not be worried or concerned as there was nothing

"Positive! Lance Kyle Russo is no more. I made sure he stopped breathing" "Good" I laughed wickedly. "Now that that's done, Kendall Lorraine Russo will be mine!"

Once again, the small array of hope that had tried to flow through them started trickling out of the room as their heads dropped to the floor and I could literally feel them scooting away from Keith. "My King, there is no such book. You may always change the rules to what the goddess gives you..." He said and a smirk covered my lips. Keith was a smart man. He knew how to save himself from trouble but that attribute also made him very dangerous. "What exactly are you trying to get at Alpha Keith?" I asked him, mentally pushing him further into the wall. "I just wanted to say that you will need a Luna and we..." He said motioning to the people seated around the table.

the lad answered, but his voice trembled slightly. Keith was meeting with one of the lads in secret; that must be something. Why was he doing that? Didn’t he already hand them over to Saint? Did Saint even know about this? Too many thoughts instantly began to run through my head at once. I liked Keith. As a matter of fact, the mere sight of him made my cunt wet with horniness, but sometimes, I completely detested his moods. We were supposed to be a trio kind of clique; Keith, Saint, and me.

“I was starting to feel useless.” Xavier’s gaze locked onto mine, his wolf hovering beneath the surface. “Let’s end this.” Nathan’s hands clenched into fists, his voice low and dangerous. “Nobody touches our mate.” Then, chaos erupted. The brothers charged forward, shifting mid-air, their massive wolves tearing into the demon rogues. The sound of snarls, growls, and bones snapping echoed around us. I turned to Keith, who stood frozen, his confidence faltering again. I stepped closer, power thrumming beneath my skin. “You did this, Keith. You pushed too far. And now?” My voice dropped, a whisper laced with lethal promise. “You lose.”

Moonlight ~ Ali Gratie Shane was the devils incarnate, and it wasn’t the muscles, the fat cock, or the broad shoulders that did it for me. Although those things were very much appreciated. It was the luscious black locks, obsidian eyes, and lips wet from my kiss. Only moments before had I been trying not to cry out in pain as I sneaked between his thighs, but my body forgot that little tidbit as soon as it knew he wanted me again.

"M-Mr. Zane..." Keith was extremely frightened. He immediately slid under his desk. Abigail was blown away by his smooth movements. Xander looked at Keith who was under the desk. "Didn't you say you want to beat me? Why are you kneeling so quickly? You're such a loser!"

Tony chuckled, pride shining in his eyes. "Mr. Keith has dual post-doctoral degrees from Stanford and is fluent in French, Japanese, Korean, German, Italian, Arabic, and many other languages. He was also a professional boxer, proficient in judo, Muay Thai, and mixed martial arts. He even won shooting awards." Shirley was floored. Was that really Keith that Tony was talking about? Was he really that amazing? "Mr. Keith has no other romantic experiences except for one in the past," Tony added. "He really does want to treat you well, Madam."