Tory Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

MAYA Despite his reassurance, I couldn't shake my unease. I dressed quickly, already envisioning the entire Obsidian Crest Pack and Selene standing outside the door. Why else would Tobias and the Warriors show up here? And why now? A few minutes later, Kael strode to the door and opened it. Tobias stormed in. His shirt was untucked, his hair dishevelled, and his face slick with sweat, like he had run a marathon. His chest was heaving, and his expression was mixed with fury and desperation.

He moved with the silent lethality of a panther, catching Ava effortlessly with one arm before she hit the ground. He scooped her up, cradling her against a leather jacket that smelled of high-octane fuel, night rain, and violence. The collar of his shirt was open, revealing the intricate ink of a black serpent winding its way around his collarbone, its jaws open in a silent roar. Kai Reyes. The King of the New York Underground. The man who made the NYPD nervous and the mafia respectful. Rumor had it that even Landon Voss, the city's golden boy tycoon, wouldn't cross the street if Kai was walking down it.

Sex was like Dog Chow for Levi, it could literally fill and shut him up. "Where's Isaac, anyway?" K asked both of them, removing her leather jacket and throwing it on top of the outdoor chaise longue beside them. She was already feeling warm enough with Jesse's arms around her - not to mention his lips on hers, it was really sending K on fire.

“He’s a good guy. He’s a bit unconventional and has a voracious sexual appetite as well as his bloodlust, but he is honest and has worked with Lycans and Werewolves often. Besides…I have first hand experience handling him.” “Let’s not talk about the Mae of our eldest children in terms that make my stomach churn and knot,” Kaiya replies. “We’ll have to trust him one day, since Xavier, Amal and Dee are his mates.” Kaiya is taking this too well and I am almost certain she only knows they are mates thanks t Dee’s visions, “I don’t think I want to know what you are implying when you say you have handled him before,” Tobias pouts.

She could imagine how tiny her hands would be if placed on them. Her eyes moved away from his biceps and continued their journey down to his long legs. He stood at a height of about six feet and some inches. 'If I were to kiss him, I would have to stand on my toes, and he would still have to bend his head to meet my lips' she thought and bit her lips seductively. The man stared at her; he was angry and confused. He wore a black baggy trouser that matched his white singlet. “Hello?” he called in his deep masculine voice. Caitlyn was too lost, she thought the voice came from a distant place. Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded.

Kai quickly shifted into his wolf as well. Kassius was a Beta and was naturally large. His auburn fur shining in the sunlight was an impressive sight for sure. Kai however was an Alpha, the strongest Alpha, He was noticeably larger than Kassius. Kai’s wolf was solid black and looked like a hound straight from hell as he snarled as Kassius. My heart clenched. I knew this wouldn’t end well for either of them. I loved Kassius and would never want to see him hurt, but Kai was my friend. He had been there for me when no one else was. I knew without a doubt I was going to lose one of these men today, and I would be forced to spend the rest of my life mated to whoever won. I would be forced t

​I nod, gripping the staff, the wood already warm under my palms. ​But my breath hitches and my eyes refuse to look away as Kai reaches for the hem of his grey t-shirt. With a smooth, fluid motion, he shrugs it off, tossing the fabric onto a nearby bench. ​Goddess. The dawn light traces the hard, sculpted planes of his chest. He is a breathtaking vision of storm and strength. His muscles are corded and rippling beneath sun-kissed skin. A faint, jagged scar traces his collarbone from some forgotten battle, and the deep V of his hips disappears tantalisingly beneath the waistband of his leather pants.

he asked nervously. Kai snorted and taunted, “Of course not, silly. You have a vag, don’t you ? Why would she call you a boy then ?” “Babe, you of all people know what a giant cobra I have down there and I will not hesitate to show it to you again right here and right now,” Dominic said in Kai’s ear, his voice low and deep making the latter shudder by just an eargasm. The two of them shared a look full of heat and desire before I snapped them both from their lust filled thoughts.

With a grim efficiency, she held up a severed hand—taken from a guard she’d left unconscious—and the scanner blinked green. The door hissed open, a slow, agonizing reveal. And there he was. Toby. He stood in the center of a sparse, utilitarian room, shirtless, a canvas of old scars adorning his torso. His arms were outstretched, a macabre invitation, welcoming her into his twisted nightmare. “You came back,” he whispered, his eyes gleaming with a manic satisfaction. “I knew you would. You always did love to crawl back to me.” Kayla stepped forward, her blade drawn, glinting ominously in the dim light. Her voice was flat, devoid of emotion. “I didn’t come to talk.”

The young omega who had returned with Soral, Rene's friend. Tyr. He's shorter than me. Perfect. Haesir should have to accept him. “Why not this one, then?” Kai grabs an unsuspecting Tyr by the shoulder, hurling him to the side, Tyr yelps, barely managing to break a fall. "Can we just adopt him? Doesn't he look as cute as a puppy?” Kai's finger pokes Tyr's cheek while Haesir wears a bewildered look. What kind of crazy is going on in his mate's head right now?