Touch Me Not Mr·kingsley Novels & Stories

Pale-faced, Luther reached out a trembling hand toward me. "Could you… give me one more chance?" In my last life, I had given him chance after chance, and he had thrown them all away. This time, I wouldn't leave him even one. - True to his word, Sawyer conquered every pack within six months and became the Alpha King. At the grand gathering, a figure wrapped in bandages limped in, followed by a shewolf missing a leg. I recognized them as Luther and Elise, but I didn't feel a thing.

Rochelle exclaimed when she saw him abd I gawked at her. “Do you know him?” I asked. “Oh, pardon my manners ma. I'm Kingsley, I'm a detective, and I'm also working for Miss Rochelle here” The guy said in a sift voice as he referred to Rochelle. “He is the detective guy I told you about, Rita” Rochelle smiled as she welcomed him to sit down and I watched them. “Oh, it's nice to see you” I forced a smile at him. “You too” He smiled back, his dimples became visible and I couldn't help but stare at him.

He queried as he looked at me. I frowned as I turned to my mother who kept staring at me. "I can handle Kingsley. He is nothing to be scared of." I scowled as I maintained eye contact with them. "Handle him?" Mother chuckled softly. "And you think you can handle him?" She scoffed. "Kingsley has a business with few founding families here in New Kingston, most especially the McKinsey's family and we don't know how many more allies he has here." She scoffed as she looked at me.

Just home, takeout, and mindless reality TV in his boxers. He hit his seventh episode when his phone buzzed. He stretched an arm for it but missed. Heart heavy with laziness, he ignored it. Whoever called could wait. He dozed off right there on the couch, waking three hours later. He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and grabbed his phone to check alerts. Kingsley nearly fumbled the phone in shock at a missed call from his ex, Cole, plus a voicemail. Kingsley hadn’t talked to Cole in years. Cole wanted friendship post-breakup, but Kingsley hurt too much, too stubborn for that. He loved Cole fully, even at the end, so friends never worked.

Her breaths came quicker, breaking into small, desperate whimpers that only urged him on to move faster. Kyle pressed his forehead to hers, their lips almost touching again as he whispered, “Are you close? should I let you drop?” She nodded frantically, unable to form words, her body arching into every movement he made. “Good girl,” he rasped, his voice husky with restraint. “You can cum for me, right here… with the camera doing it's job.” The command unraveled her completely as Tyra’s body tightened, her cry muffled against Kyle’s lips as the wave of release crashed through her. Her legs trembled, her core pulsing around the rhythm of his touch while every nerve sparked with excitement.

He squeezed them firmly, his thumbs flicking across my nipples, giving them equal, rhythmically intense attention until they hardened instantly under his touch. I gasped softly, gripping the edge of the marble counter to steady myself, trying with all my strength to keep my voice flat for the phone. "You... you are bluffing," Mrs. Kingsley squeaked over the speaker, but the trembling in her tone gave her away completely. She was terrified. She was folding.

she said softly. “What do you need?” The pastor asked feeling the warmth spreading throughout his body. “I am looking for a man.” “Who might he be?” “Thomas Roman,” she said smiling. “I found his name.” The Pastor said thoughtful. “Where?” “He builds Doom.” “Are you sure?” “I am.” “Will you show you the proof.” The Pastor turned and start to walk towards the cottage. He stops looking at the red-hair woman. “There was a time I could enter there. I can no longer.”

“Hey, Amelie. I see you're doing well. I had been thinking a lot lately and had come back to say that I miss you. I had missed our conversations, your cute laughter and moments. I thought you would have been miserable as I was. But I see you aren't. Who is that man with you? I wonder.. would it hurt you to see him fall down and bleed to death? Would you like to find out? I would. In fact, I'm going to find out right now. Take care, Kingsley.”

he said as he leads me towards the door. I couldn’t help but smile to myself as I walked inside the classroom while Elliot went to his seat that was near the teacher's desk. We nearly kissed and I wanted him to. I sat at my desk when Jennifer leaned closer to my desk and saw my expression. “Oh, he smiles!” She said, getting my attention. “Finally you’re no longer in zombie mode.” I paused for a second before facing her and Karen who was leaning over her desk to see us. “Yeah, I’m sorry about how I have been the past few days…”

“From what I saw, their relationship is still very much intact. I told him all I went there to tell him, that’s all that matters to me.” Denise shrugged. “Doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy the drama. By the way, who is the handsome guy who came to drop you off? And don’t tell me it’s nobody. I feel like I’ve seen him before, I just can’t remember. Is he part of the elite society?” I nodded grimly. “That was King, CEO of Kings Empire.” Denise's eyes widened so much I was afraid they’d fall off their sockets. “Kingsley? As in Kingsley Wrights? When did he get back in town? And why is he giving you rides? I didn’t realize you two were that close.”