Novel & Cerita Stan X Kyle Fanfiction

"But you dad doesn't like me and what about Amanda and the rest of the family? Don't you see Daryl, it doesn't matter what happens they will never approve of our relationship. It's best if I just go" "You're not leaving. I told my dad that I will never love Amanda the way I used to ever again. It was YOU, and no one can replace you. Can't you see how much I want you, how much I want to kiss you right now and take you home to make love to you and show you how much you mean to me?. I don't care about what my father says anymore. You're the best for me and you always will be please Stella, don't go. I don't think I can live without you".

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.

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.

I can feel his tears soaking on my neck as he sobs. I know it took Roy awhile to stop being frightened of me. Cousin Mike told him that I was Storm from the X-men and that had made his round brown eyes bulge. I am glad he thinks that I am some superhero and cool, although I don’t feel like I can save anyone, not even myself. “Okay, sweet. You aren’t dying so please stop with all these theatrics. As much as I would love to let you hug and weep until a sad theme farewell song starts playing, we have to leave now. Grab only your necessities. Let's go,” Kyle says. Wow. How charming he was…not!

LAYLA'S POV The door slammed behind Kyle so hard the hinges rattled, and he spun on me with fire in his eyes. “Are you shameless enough to sleep with your best friend’s man, Tyler?” His voice was sharp, each word laced with venom. My heart dropped into my stomach. My lips trembled. “How… how did you know about that?”

I couldn't help but feel my face burn with shame as I struggled to get free. Kenneth effortlessly quelled my resistance. He swallowed hard, his gaze flickering from my face to my hands. I quickly snatched a nearby blanket and covered myself. I was just about to speak when he suddenly silenced me with a kiss. "If you had told me that you liked men sooner, I wouldn't have waited so long, Xavier." I was instantly taken aback. I was still trying to figure out what he meant when I saw him reaching out and tapping my phone screen a couple of times—it was the control for the toy I had bought.