This Is War Kennedy Fox นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Is that you, Felix?" Felix turned, surprised to see the person who had just called his name. It was Kennedy, who was present during the destruction of Crimson Sage Sect. He was initially going to protect Jaden, but he ended up switching sides. He was wearing a blue suit, indicating his affiliation with the Saphira family. "Uncle Kennedy!" Giovanni and the other Saphira family members present quickly bowed respectfully to Kennedy, indicating his considerable status. "What's this? Do you want to protect Calum of Meadowspring?" Kennedy asked.

But I had betrayed her. I didn't show up. I couldn't, and there was a valid reason. He was a Night Storm warrior with pale blue eyes, black curly hair and a wide sexy mouth. Kevin Fox was the first and only child of Ryan and Courtney Fox. The first male to ever speak to me with kindness. He'd been so good to me from the moment I stepped foot into the household, though he'd left for Europe soon after. Something about a college exchange programme. After that, Gamma Ryan had sent him on a long visit to the Golden Crescent pack for external warrior training.

His deep voice was gentle and fatherly. “How come you are so much gentler than Jack and Grace? I thought snipers had to stow their emotions.” “I seek redemption for my Wild Hunt days. I won't go into details, but I am not proud of my actions. I jumped at the chance to join the Scald Crow project and right some wrongs.” Warren plopped in the chair and noticed the security camera was still operational, “Whatever took our friends is not familiar with modern technology,” He clicked a few keys and rewound the footage for about two hours. He pressed play. Nothing happened after five minutes.

"It's not my problem that you've got arms like string cheese." Nobody could help the laugher than escaped our mouths as I smiled at Kennedy. "It just muscle." I informed her, after finding my composure. The car journey wasn't as awkward after that, the Second in Command had introduced himself as Dan with Gabriel telling me that the other four wolves were pack warriors who were following close behind in two cars. Kennedy began to shuffle in her car seat, she was getting restless from being bored. I leaned down, grabbing her colouring book from her bag, passing it to her along with some colouring pencils.

The walls were adorned with murals of hope, and the chatter of patrons filled the air. Bruce takes a seat outside on some old metal chairs while I go grab some sandwiches from the counter inside and pay. I bring the food out along with a coffee and take a seat beside him. As we settled I noticed a radio playing inside and just about make out talks of politics, the war and other snippets of information, someone turns the volume up, a voice breaking through the din announcing that the war is finally over. My heart raced and I looked at Bruce, his eyes lit up with disbelief and joy.

Beyond the panoramic windows, the city lights of Oakridge glittered brilliantly in the night. Damian pushed the door open and walked in, placing the final acquisition proposal for our rival company onto my desk. "Everything went smoothly, Ms. Fairchild." I signed my name and smirked. [World number nine, conquered.] Leaning back against my seat, I lifted the coffee mug beside me. I wondered what kind of script would be waiting for me in the next world. Not that it mattered. I'd seen it all, and I possessed the ultimate playbook. At this point, no villain could catch me off guard.

To insure that hunters didn't get to close to pack lands there was a treaty made to keep humans out of their lands. The sound of heavy steps and snapping branches gets louder as a large silver wolves emerges from the shadows. "I'lol only need a few minutes to pack up my gear" bending over I pick my wet shirt up and go to put it back on. The sound of bones cracking makes me turn back around to see Nixon standing in front of me completely naked. "Why are you out here" he asks. I don't answer. Taking a pair of basketball shorts out of my bag I toss them to him, he slips them on and walks closer to me.

That was… After casually adding her, I nodded to signal she could leave. I opened an app and clicked on that familiar post. An account named "Glenda", with an avatar identical to Glenda's, appeared in the comments section. This was the same person who kept encouraging Joanna to quit and gave her advice under the posts. Glenda Woodard was the very same Glenda. That realization sent a shock through me. "Mr. Pearson, we have a problem! Joanna barged in and is fighting with someone!"

There were at least two screaming matches going on in separate rooms, and the cars in the lot wouldn't have been out of place in a wrecker's yard. Seated in very dusty tiny room that had an old creaking fan swinging slowly above them, Ivandor and his best friend, Leo chatted away. "So you're telling me right now that you kissed a girl in the rain in your penguin costume?" Leo questioned as if trying to assimilate the jargons his friend had just told him. Ivandor nodded, smiling widely as a little blush crept onto his cheeks. "And you're saying she actually kissed you first?" Ivandor nodded again.

I took a deep breath and kissed his lips gently, “Trust me. No going back, all I feel is hatred. And it's not even certain I would meet them. And if I do, then it's time to show myself and let them know they have an enemy who is preparing to destroy them. Let the war begin.” Kennedy looked at me proudly then returned my kiss, “Yes. Let the war begin.” Then he moved away and held my hand as we walked out of the door and I was surprised to see Ben standing at the side with three other guys. My eyes lingered on him for a bit—He still had that emotionless face. “Ben will protect you tonight. There will be so many people in the pack, that I can't risk you getting hurt.” Kennedy said as he pointed