Stan X Kyle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Tell me more about your beautiful young lady, son. It sounds like you've screwed things up pretty bad there." Killian closed his eyes as he talked about Lexie, again seeing her naked beneath him, skin flushed rosy, eyes flashing, body soft and wet and ready for him. He thought about her across from him at dinner, relaxed and laughing and talking. He thought about the first time he saw her and the way the earth had stood still. And he thought about the painting of him she was doing, and the way she'd seen right into the heart of him.

She snickers. "That- That was from anger!" She pierces through the carton of milk and takes a sip. "What are you a child?" She gives her an unamused look. "What? You're the one going along with Khai's stupid antics earlier." She heaves, "Besides, I like Xavier now." "You can like two people at once." "That's weird." "But it happens." "Well, it shouldn't." Rhiane finishes her food and stands up, tray in hand, "Hm, if you never confessed to Xavier would you have given Khai chance?"

I wanted to ask more but right then my phone buzzed on the table. I took a glance at it and saw it was from Nessa. Swiping it open, I immediately froze. It was a picture of Stanley sitting on a bed, his shirt open and a girl’s hand on his chest. A girl that wasn't me. The caption was pure Nessa: "Thought you’d want to see what your baby boy’s up to." My blood went cold, then hot. I closed the folder, stood up, and smiled at Roxanne; the kind of smile that promised violence.

Stella knocked him out with an acrobatic flip kick to his head and his body fell down to the ground unconscious. Kyle who had jerked up from his sleep due to the loud bang sound of the door that got busted. He sped around Stella and delivered several punches which all got blocked effortlessly by Stella. The last punch Kyle delivered was a big mistake as Stella dodged it and grabbed him by his arm and pulled him closer which stopped him from speeding round her. She gave him a knee kick to his lower abdomen and Kyle spat blood out. She twisted his arm around and dislocated it and then kicked him on the legs making him loose balance. Kyle fell on both knees and Stella placed her index finger o

So she would forever be grateful to him, that didn't mean she would choose him over Alexandra. They had been through thick and think like real soldiers."No. I am listening to Alexie." "Alex is my woman and I want him dead," Kyle declared. He is running out of time, if Jonathan gets acknowledged by his Uncle, then he will lose. He heard a lot about Benjamin Winchester who had close ties with Karl Jonas. For this reason, his Uncle might reconsider Jonathan and Alexandra's relationship. Jordan pretended to barf. "You are being gross again." She never understood Kyle's infatuation with Alexandra. They met four years ago in Boston. The place where the combat training was conducted. And their firs

Stacy slammed the door to her room behind her and raged in her head, she wasn’t mad at Kyle, he was doing exactly as he was supposed to, she was angry with herself, she had feelings for him, she swore that after Mal she wouldn’t have that ever again, it hurt too much to lose him, even Chloe was just a means to an end, a rather orgasmic end but an end nonetheless, it took her a few moments to realize that the door she slammed never made contact with the doorway, she turned just in time to see Kyle pouncing at her, Wolf was present in his eyes and hunger was on his mind.

Floyd smacked the table and scolded with a stern face, “You little brat, do you know what you’re saying?” Monica pulled her son’s sleeve and lowered her voice. “Kyle, what kind of joke are you making?” “Mom, you should know that I’m not the kind to make jokes randomly.” Kyle looked at his mother, then turned to the Xephers. “When I returned to the old residence last time, I already told Ms. Xepher that I won’t marry her. Considering her dignity, I asked her to propose canceling the engagement, and she agreed.

Tyler said. “Shut up,” Kyle said with a glare while the rest of us laughed. “Seriously, what are these four doing? I can understand Jen is not easy to convince but at least Stella shouldn’t be taking so long.” I said. “Well, Stella is probably making her husband pay for denying sex on their wedding night,” Kyle said with a smirk. “Oh, come on. Let’s not talk about that.” Zac said with a cringe. “What, don’t give me that look,” Kyle said. “I’m just stating the obvious.”

Just then, Kyle turned around and smiled at Kevin. “Yea. I'm stargazing and have no idea Miss Fancy shares the same interest.” What the fuck? Did he just lie about us?

Alessa stuttered. “See, not great having people assume things about you, and you seem to make a lot of assumptions about me.” Kyle started walking away before stopping and adding, “Your neck looks better, good,” before fully disappearing. Her imagination started to run wild again, as Dream Kyle’s thumb traced her neck and kissed her scar. Alessa closed her eyes and let fantasy Kyle continue. There was no point stopping it. Kyle Danny just couldn't quit popping up in her head. ****