Stan X Kyle Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Asher’s presence stirred up old memories, both good and bad, and she found herself struggling to sort through her emotions. Later that evening, after the meeting had ended and the pack had dispersed to prepare for the coming battle, Kyla found herself standing alone outside the pack house. The cool night air did little to calm her racing thoughts. She heard footsteps behind her and turned to see Damian approaching. His expression was soft, a contrast to the strong, commanding Alpha he had been during the meeting. “Kyla,” he said gently, stopping a few feet away from her. “Are you okay?” Kyla forced a small smile, though she knew it didn’t reach her eyes. “I’m fine. Just… thinking.”

Kyle felt a chill looking into Clemens’s peach blossom eyes, glinting with sly amusement. Clemens leaned closer. "guy Kyle, Denise wants you to marry Gabrielle. Mia doesn’t know yet. She loves you so deeply… don’t you see? This is a golden opening we can exploit." Kyle’s face went blank. He wanted to kill him. 6 a.m. After two hours of “negotiation,” Kyle had gone from “Mr. Jackson” to “guy Kyle.” At that moment, Rex knocked on the hotel room door where Candice and Sophia were still asleep.

The barista named Caleb who's a bit familiar, turned at me with a deadly glare. "You!" I yelled at Caleb pointing my finger at him. "Tell your boss that his girlfriend wanted to see him right now!" I ordered him but Caleb just shook his head as he continues to make a brewed coffee. "You should go, Miss, boss Tyler just left a while ago with his friends, the twins" he said, because of what I heard I rolled my eyes out of frustration. When did Miles and Tyler start hanging out? They barely spoke at school, If that fag flirts with my boyfriend, I'm gonna fucking kill him.

Every moment with him carried the same thrill as the very first. "Come on," he said, holding out his gloved hand, and I took it without hesitation. Even with gloves between us, a pleasant shiver traveled down my spine at his touch. With him close, my worries always seemed to dissolve, and I let myself sink into the moment. These quiet, stolen moments were turning into something I craved endlessly — as though the weight of the world meant nothing next to his affection when it was only the two of us. Kyle's POV: I finished going over the latest reports on the growing number of cases flooding the hospitals. The sickness turning our fellow wolves into vampires was spreading

and send the message. Time to get to work! I open my draft book and review the scene I'm to be writing. It's supposed to be a spicy scene between the female and male main characters, but the main issue here is, anytime I try to think of how the scene will go, it's Josh that comes to my mind. How he touched me that night. How his lips felt against mine and how his cock felt driving into me relentlessly. *What the fuck Stacy! You should be writing your novel and not having obscene fantasies about your brother!*

"Kyle, Ms. Layla doesn't have a mate yet, and I happen to need a proper Luna. We're a match made in heaven." "You—" Kyle's hand unconsciously curled into a fist, and his knuckles cracked. While standing between two Alphas and watching them confront each other, the situation suddenly felt absurd to me. In my previous life, Kyle found it annoying to even look at me for long. In this life, he was standing here facing off against another pack's Alpha because of me. Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward and moved to stand beside Soren. "Father, Mother," I said, my voice steadier than I had expected. "I'll accept Soren's proposal."

Kaylee would have torn me into pieces, they won't even see my body because it would either be given to mere wolves or vampires to suck my blood. Yes, I see now. She's crazy but I don't care anymore because Kyle is my mate and I'm not going to claim what rightfully belongs to me and no daughter of a bitch or wolf was going to stop me. "You won't be able to go to school for a while, you know that right?" Kyle pulled me out of my thoughts. "Yes, I know that, neither would I be able to see Carly or Mrs. Stanley." "I think Mrs. Stanley obviously knows, she was the one who raised you which obviously means she knows one thing or the other about your parent's history." He pointed out.

Stuck with the pain of losing her for forever. And now I'm the Vixen that Kyla removed once before. The cold, ruthless, and most merciless person who ever lived. So with that, all Hell will rain down on this earth until I get revenge. I will hunt to the ends of the earth to find Malcom Rinaldi and he'll be sorry he ever, ever fucked with Vixen Reed. ---- THE END _____ Oppss... This is another side ending don't be sad 😄❤ Kyla's POV:

Shit! *** I was standing in the park with Kyle, who said he wanted to talk to me about something important. This was the kind of drama I didn't like. Why wasn't Lex satisfied with what she had already taken from me? Kyle had been fine before, until Lex got involved in our project and this problem arose. "Aren't you going back to Eastonville?" Kyle asked, which I took as small talk and didn't bother to respond to. But he didn't say anything else, as if waiting for my answer.