Stan X Kyle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I HAD A DATE WITH ALEXIS YESTERDAY NO WONDER SHE LOOKS LIKE SHE WANTS KILL ME oh fuck...... The text was from her....oh my god......now i have to come up with an explanation * So guys this is Kyle's first POV and it's just so you know how it feels for him everyday. So now we know why kyle couldn't make it.

He really is part canine. Wait, I'm getting dizzy. "Hi." Someone spoke behind me. Mike. "Don't you get it!" I turned around with an obviously annoyed face. "I'm sick and tired of you." "Please, Keylan. I'm really desperate because I really love you." "Just stop. Please. I'm gonna tell you this for the last time now. I don't love you anymore. Please leave me alone." I'm getting even dizzier. I suddenly blacked out.

" He is doing okay " Kyle said to Joyce " He only need some rest " He finished staring hard at joyce whose only gaze was at Tyler. The latter was on the bed sleeping soundly. " Thanks Kyle " Joyce replied trying to avoid the penetrating gaze from Kyle. she could feel his eyes on her and that makes her weird, she had always wanted someone she could call her own but never had she plan on dating a Goblin who actually is from another uncivilized world. Kyle must have noticed her uneasiness because he sighed softly and walk out.

Tyler's piercing gaze rakes over my body from head to toe, taking in my appearance with an unreadable expression on his face and I shift uncomfortably, adjusting the rope by the side of my crop top. I clear my throat,"Hi guys" I say and Tyler takes his eyes off me, fixing his gaze back to the television. "You ready?" Kyle asks as he stands up and I nod, flipping the edge of my pony dramatically. He frowns at this but doesn't say anything as he grabs his keys. He turns to face Tyler,"See you later bro, we're heading out" "Yeah, whatever" Tyler says, waving us off,his eyes not leaving the tv screen. Kyle and I make our way towards the door and out of the apartment, heading straight for his car

All she was trying to do was mend her friendship with Amanda, and I acted like a fucking dick because of my jealousy. "Kelsy and Delores are on their way," Katie says, sitting next to me. "Has the Dr. Come out yet?" She asks. "No. And if he doesn't fucking tell me something soon, I'm going fucking strangle him," "Calm down, Xander," Kyle mutters. Easy for him to say it's not his mate. My jaw clenches. "Kyle, go home and check on Ana, will you?" Katie asks him. She probably knows I'm going to break his straight nose if he doesn't shut up.

The man staring back at me is pure evil, the kind that will do anything and use anyone to get what he wants. “Where is he? I want to see Kyle now!” I demand. “I’m afraid that won’t be possible. He’s on a little errand for me.” Xavier grins. “He’s not!” I spit. “If you think he’d bring my boys anywhere near you, you're delusional!” “Oh my dear,” I can’t stop the shiver that tremors through me at the pet name, “he’s already completed that little task. Your arrival is just icing on the cake. Now I have the whole little family.”

A boy with dark hair and blue eyes said as he approached us "Kane, just let her go." Kane's eyes seemed to full with rage as he released me "What the fuck Kyle!" "Just shut up and get out of here." Kyle said rolling his eyes "You've done more than enough." Kane laughed coldly "Why so you can just finish what I started? You're not any better than me, if anything you've done much worse." "Shut up Kane, get lost before I call your dad for her." Kyle spat as he pushed Kane causing him to fall into the railing of the stairs

Instead, she delays by uttering, "Wait for a moment, I need to tidy up my clothes. It's everywhere because I looked for my favorite hoodie last time." "All right." Stacy waits and sits patiently. She then takes a gulp of a can of rootbeer. It is always her habit to drink or eat something sweet whenever she feels sad and gloomy. "TEK.." The loud noise from the speaker comes a few seconds after. It clearly shows up Skyla sitting in front of the webcam in her light green tank top with her flat expression. "What do you want to vent, Babe?" She asks, furrowing her eyebrows altogether. By the time she inquires, she already assumes that Stacy will talk about June again. She knows how insane she is

Kyle's been that close for two years, and still, he never came. I sprint to the place where we were supposed to have our mate-bonding ceremony, clinging to the desperate hope that there's an explanation. But the moment I burst through the doors, I stopped cold. Kyle is down on one knee, dressed in a tailored suit, his eyes locked on someone with a softness I've never seen in him before. Standing across from him, smiling through her tears, is my stepsister, Vivian Blackwell. "Vivian, I haven't completed the mate-bonding ceremony with Serene. Say the word, and I'll reject her and mark you right now."

“You wish, asshole!” “I'm quite hot and you know it.” I can't deny that. This was going to be hell. I collapsed on the bed in exhaustion. How the hell was I supposed to live with a caveman like Kyle? I was still checking what other options I had when Uncle Marcus's text lit up my phone screen. Uncle: You asleep, kiddo? Serena: Not yet. I'm trying not to murder my room mate, KYLE! It's a dude. Kylie doesn't exist!”