Stan X Kyle Novels & Stories

He stands to his feet and lets his gaze travel from one end of the table to the other. “I am Alpha Shane of the Dark Moon pack. I went back to where I was brought into the world and took back what was mine. I am the only legitimate heir and it is my birthright to be Alpha of my father’s pack. I’ve broken no laws, I challenged him, and won,” he said.

Thus, he could not utilize the people from the South Light Military. Letting Keith and also the people from the police station sending him could reduce a lot of trouble. “Okay, then please, Sir Yates.” “Elder Xavier, Elder Quinlan, see you at the appointment ceremony.” Sheldon and Kyle could not say anything upon seeing this scene. Keith was already shamelessly flattering Bellamy. Both of them came from the top ten families. At this moment, they still care about their honor and could stoop as low as Keith.

I have to maximize my money until I could get a job that will support us with our needs. While looking at some stuff, I saw a familiar face come out of the men's room. I can't be wrong. I know that it's Kyle Sebastian. While staring at him, I can't help but notice how much he'd grown. From a farm boy to an elegant, handsome man. I always thought that he'd be successful in life and I am right. I am glad that he didn't notice me so I could stalk him a bit more. I am curious about his life now. I followed him until he entered a stall for expensive watches.

` I asked. James replied. `Yes, I did. He sold it to get his golf membership card and invest in a liquor business. According to Xavier, Kyle felt he made a mistake by buying you a Porsche and letting you go with it. He was grateful that you returned it and decided to use the money for something useful. Kyle is a piece of sh*t, sis. Don't ever regret leaving him.`

Half of the objects looked so sharp and unhinged I couldn't even name them. Kyle stood up, his massive frame towering over me like a dark god, his tailored shirt completely open to reveal his solid, tattooed chest. He looked down at me, his gaze entirely predatory. "Raise your arms, Aura," he ordered, his gravelly baritone leaving absolutely zero room for negotiation.

Heavy. Deliberate. Kael didn’t react. But I felt it through the bond. That flicker of anger. Sharp. Controlled. “Then state your purpose,” Kael said. The man’s gaze shifted back to me. Slow. Intent. “My purpose,” he said softly, “is standing right behind you.” My stomach dropped. Kael’s voice turned lethal. “She’s not yours.” The man chuckled. “That’s where you’re wrong.” The words sent a cold wave through me.

I bet he was the one being auctioned yet his aura still gave off dominance despite his hands being handcuffed. “We’re just on time. That’s him,” Kyle whispered. Huh? Putting aside the fact that he was tall and physically fit, he was not as scary as I expected him to be. Was it just me stereotyping? I mean… Since Kyle mentioned that Xavier Hawthorn was a mercenary, I expected that he would scare me the first time I set my eyes on him.

“That’s not true.” “Oh yeah?” Kellan tilted his head, eyes mocking. “Then why did everyone leave?” Kyle knelt in front of him. “I would still be here. Even if Sir Ryan didn’t ask me to.” There was silence. Kellan stared at him for a long moment, then slowly reached for the bottle in Kyle’s hand. “Give it back,” he said. “I want to drink more.” Kyle sighed and stood up. He walked a few steps away and placed the bottle far out of Kellan’s reach.

“I know he attacked me, but he was only suspicious; it’s okay to have suspicions and test out the subject.” She shrugged, lowering her shoulders as she arched her back to get a better view of the clouds. I really didn’t understand why she kept staring, but it felt more spiritual to me than physical. “Kyle is an underground agent for the Moon Hound Pack. No one knew how he communicated with them without leaving the kingdom or sending messenger wolves.” “Ultrasound!”

I did laugh and he ended up smiling. "You make me feel worthless." He said with a shake of his head. "Woman, every other woman in this country knows me like the back of her hand. How come you never heard about me before!" "Maybe because... I was married." I laughed again. "Valid point but..." Kyle faked a huff. "I'm the youngest wealthiest man in Eastonville. How couldn't you not know me? I'm the Kyle Panther. Everyone knows about me." "Did you just say Panther?" I stopped laughing and stared at him.