Whitty X Keith Novels & Stories

"Keith, you don’t remember me? I’m Jovie Walls!" Jovie's face instantly turned pitiful. "You even told me before that I was your precious sweetheart and that you'd cherish me forever." Keith’s lips twitched, and before he could refute, another aggressive female voice interjected. "That's nonsense! Keith clearly said he likes bold and passionate women. His favorite is me." A woman with a sultry figure and a daring outfit strode over. She shot Keith a playful glare. "Keith, how could you come to the club without inviting me?"

Keith replied with a soft look on his face. "Keith..." "..." Candice's scalp suddenly feels tingly and itchy. She already heard a lot of times from Rhianne that Keith is like this and like that. Her adorable friend always loves to brag about Keith in front of her every time she finds a chance. As a supportive friend, Candice will just listen to her because Rhianne looks so passionate as she shares some stories about her and Keith. Rhianne is always saying that Keith is a handsome, cool, smart, sweet, charming, and charismatic young man.

Keith rephrased with a silent scoff. "It would be cruel if I asked you to forget Matthew---" "Matthew himself had asked me to forget him," Keith smirked cutting in. "But I won't. And I'm not going to have a good life." He mentioned to Ruth who was staring at him confusedly, her eyes still red from crying. "I would become successful and wait for my death while being a confirmed bachelor. Aromantic, misogamist or call it whatever." Keith said in conclusion as he rose to his feet.

I know Tessa and Ben would stand behind him but Keith might not be so keen after what just happened. “Alright,” Camille sighs. He takes out his contacts and removes the dark wig he's been wearing. “Prince Camille,” Keith growls looking back and forth between us. I step closer to him hoping my proximity will soothe his wolf. “I guess I have a lot to explain,” Camille rubs the back of his neck. “You can start with why you thought it was okay to make an advance on my mate.” “Keith—” Keith growls. “Hope—”

That look in his eyes seemed to say: There’s something going on between you two. Lucas greeted Autumn warmly. “Hi, I’m Keith’s childhood friend, Lucas Whitman.” Autumn returned a polite smile. “Nice to meet you, I’m Autumn Lewis.” “I’ve heard Keith mention you a lot before...” Before he could finish, Keith kicked him under the table and shot him a warning look, clearly telling him not to say anything unnecessary. Seeing that Autumn looked much better, Keith said, “Finish your tea and get some rest. We have something to take care of, so we’ll head out first.”

Keith replied "I am done with this conversation. You should take Tia up on that offer and come meet Veronica. She is a good fuck," I said "I am good," Keith replied "Still waiting for your mate, huh? That's fine. I am sure Ryan would love to fuck Veronica, but then again, I might keep both Veronica and Tia for myself," I teased. Keith wanted to find his mate. He was twenty five, just like I was, and still hadn't found his mate. Ryan was also twenty-five and my best friend, but Keith never liked Ryan. He only put up with him because of me. Keith always told me he didn't trust Ryan and that something was off about him, but I was sure Keith was just overthinking things.

I heard shouting—furious, heartbroken cries. “MIA!” Their voices—Xavier, Rolex, Nathan, Sean—all blended together in a chaotic roar of rage. The rattling of cages, the sound of something breaking—someone losing control. Keith let out a cruel chuckle. “There it is,” he murmured. “The power of the White Wolf. And soon, it will be mine.”

He came out of the shadows, i knew that he was talking about Dante but then I didn't want to let him know what he asked me or it would cause him to panic and try to act on his own. “Yes, I made sure that he won't see her or even come across her. So what message do you have for me Keith?” I looked at him, he sat down and crossed his legs and smiled. Keith was once a powerful Alpha, he was the strongest in the entire western region till wolves began disappearing whenever they went to pay a visit to his pack.

"Dear James, ever since I've known you, I've always seen you as an outstanding person, like you had no weaknesses at all. You were always high above, like a deity, commanding admiration." James remained silent, allowing Keith to continue speaking, though he had no interest in whatever twisted intentions Keith harbored. As Keith's true motives were laid bare, a chilling laugh, akin to the sinister echoes from the depths of hell, pierced the airwaves. "James, I want you to suffer. Now that I've uncovered your vulnerability, I'll ensure your agony knows no bounds until both you and your Quigley family are reduced to ashes." With those words hanging in the air like a malevolent fog, Keith abrupt

Keith entered the diner after a good hours wait and shot straight towards William. “This is Olivia and this is Holly. And Olivia and Holly this is Keith,” William made the introductions. Keith was a tall guy with dark hair, sleekly swept away from his face. Olivia thought that he had a funny moustache, that made him look like a comedy character.