Stan X Kyle Novels & Stories

Karen Daly finally understood why Little Karen was so vain. It turned out that she was not taught by Mia Kyle, but by this man instead. Little Karen was indeed his daughter. Kevin Kyle said, "I'm just stating a fact." Karen Daly did not say anything. Karen Daly also kept quiet. She was just a designer, and she was no match for this powerful President of the Kyle corporation. She had heard from George Ken that Kevin Kyle used to be the captain of his school's debate team. This meant that he was good at talking, and she would never win.

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.

Why is she a nusiance? Was it because Lexy hasn't been giving her his attention when they entered the room? Or was it because his eyes were following every of my movement? I turned to go back in when I saw Lexy looking at me with his hands in his pocket. He was damn hot this night, with his body fitted shirt and jeans. "What is he doing here?" I wonder looking around. "Are you stalking me Kelsi?" His voice was laced with mockery. "Stalk you? Why should I do that?" I scoffed

"Means a lot coming from you." He patted Tex's shoulder. Jesse had so much high regard for Death Engines Running. These kids were just so exceptional and talented. "Oh, by the way, I'd like you to meet Kristen, my fiancée." He mumbled, slithering his arm around the back of K's waist. "Baby, this is Tex." K and Tex shook hands, smiled and greeted each other. Their blue eyes met, cobalt to velvety dark blue. "Hi Tex, it's so nice to meet you!" K almost shrieked, bubbling with glee. "I only heard your songs tonight, but let me tell you, I'm already your number one fan! No shitting!"

"Do be careful, Mrs. Slate. We'll be vigilant in case you need us." "No need. I doubt she tries anything." "Still. You're our beta's mate, we need to take care of you," he says, placing his hand on the rifle hanging on the side of his right shoulder. "Thanks, Kev." "Beta Slate knows you're down here. He warns you not to get too close," he says as his eyes darken, giving me the sign that Tyler is mind-linking him, giving him orders to keep a closer eye on me.

Kendra said, holding her head where the can hit her. "I'm sorry babe, Kyle doesn't know how to aim!" Steve said and got off the couch, picking up the can off the floor and winding it back as if to pitch it at Kyle. Kyle ran and Steve chased. Kendra rolled her eyes and took out her phone to make sure the can didnt leave a mark.

At his side was Stella, pulling down her mask and accepting the iced lemon tea Kenny offered. "Little D—" Kyle cleared his throat; his voice still thick from his previous cries. "Hey!" He called again and flumped down on the seat next to Danise's. "I thought you were going to spend an eternity at your Level 100." He shot him a sidelong glance. "You brought her to Level 100?" Stella asked, almost shrieking when she saw Clover appearing beside him. "Even I've never been there!" "Chillax! It's no big deal. I'll bring you there some other time, okay?" Kyle faked a chuckle and ran a finger over his eye, brushing away the drop he wasn't ready to reveal to his friends. "How many rooms by the way?"

A handsome light skinned man walks in and stares at us with an amusing expression. I blush and bury my face in the crook of Xavior's neck. "You must be the famous Victoria that Xavior cannot shut up about" I hear the man's voice speak behind me. I turn around to see he has his hand out. His hand covers my small one as we greet respectfully. "I'm Kyle, your boyfriends best friend" he says chuckling at Xavior who chuckles himself.

Stan was transfixed and wanted to help her. “Stan, can you come over here?” Kelly whispered. He stood up, adjusted his pants, and went to kneel in front of her. “Did you like watching me play with my pussy?” she asked.

"Is there a problem here?" Kyle.