Supreme Kai Novels & Stories

she tells him. Finally, they seem to notice me, his mother’s head turning to face me. Kael seems to relax, as I interrupt their heated conversation. I watch as his mother stands. Kara, I believe her name is, if my memory serves me correctly. “Oh, mother. This is Jada, my mate,” Kael says softly. Kara smiles. Even in her age, she looks stunning, so much more beautiful than I ever imagined. She reaches up, grabbing my face within her hands.

Kai Carter, are you really the one responsible for this? @DeathWish

“Kai has waited a long time for you, Caterina, and now that he’s found you I think he will be an even fiercer Alpha and Pakhan than before. He’s been through more battles and wars than anyone, some that are even still ongoing. If anything had to happen to you he would truly turn into the Volkov Beast that lies within him. So if I can give you a piece of advice, it is not to trust anyone but the pack.” As desperate as his words were, I could tell that sincerity lay behind it. Kai is 35 years old and spent most of his life without a mate. No wonder he resorted to breaching enemy territory to get to me. “But I am not a part of the pack yet,” I say and nod at Nikolai’s words and he offers me a s

“Grandfather, why didn’t you tell me sooner?” “Kai—” But I was already walking away, buzzing with something I hadn’t felt in a long time. Hope. I am Kai. Young master of the Saito clan. Twenty-one years old. People always say I have everything: the name, the height, the face that turns heads without trying. But I carried a secret that quietly broke me. I had tried dating. I had tried everything. But no matter how beautiful the girl was, no matter how close we got to fucking each other… my cock refused to respond. It shut down at the moment that mattered most.

From from the end of the Kingdom, the sky bloomed with colors, wings of violet, emerald, sapphire, green and gold, beating like synchronized fury. The faeries were descending like a storm, and leading them, in gleaming obsidian armor and burning amethyst eyes was General Steven, his blade glowing faintly with fae energy. He landed in the courtyard with an ear splitting crash, his wings flared wide. His voice echoed, magically amplified. “Supreme Alpha King of the Wolves! You have in your possession what belongs to the Fae king. His granddaughter.” The great palace doors boomed open, and the Supreme Alpha king stepped out, his aura vast and oppressive like a winter storm. His silver streaked

Kai nodded while flinging back his head on Dominic’s well sculpted, muscular shoulder. “Words pup,” Dominic demanded as he got even more aggressive, causing me to almost choke on Kai’s monster length in return. “Daddy, I want to c*m,” Kai bleated. “May I ?” he softly asked. His pleas sounding so sweet and musical to my ears. God, he was so cute when he was spaced out in submissive mode, just as dangerously hot as he was in dom mode.

He grabbed a towel then entered the bathroom to take a shower. Kai sighed. At least he tried today. He proceeded to change into a three piece suit. Their uniform as bodyguards. Kai is almost as tall as Seiji but lean with dark brown hair and small dark eyes. He is Seiji's senior and also partner. They're always paired up for missions except when given individual assignments. They met at the Thunder training academy five years ago.

A breath he hadn't known he was holding until he let it go. "It feels like it's saying hello," I continued. "Like it knows I'm here. Like it's reminding me that it's real." He was quiet for a long moment. Then his hand came up. Slow. Careful. The kind of movement that asked permission before it took anything. "Can I—" He stopped. Swallowed. "Can I feel it?" I looked at him. Kai Blackwood. Alpha of the most powerful pack in North America. Heir to the throne of all shifter kind. A man who commanded armies, who made councils tremble, who had walked into rooms full of his enemies and never once shown fear.

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.