Ken X Ryan Novels & Stories

He smiled as he spoke to himself. "Brother, who is the princess?" Ryan came to him and asked. Ryan and Xavier were childhood friends and Ryan was aware of Xavier's every move, but this time Ryan did not even know the battle that Xavier had fought. "To my princess." Xavier smiled softly. “Dude, Even if that girl has refused you, forget her. Look, we're here. I swear there is more than one pretty girl here,” said Ryan, drinking whiskey. "I just want my princess and who told you she wasn't mine. She is mine; I have left the mark of my name and love on her body.” He spoke in a fanatical tone and Ryan shook.

His tone was scolding, though there was amusement in his eyes as he watched Xavier struggle to move comfortably. “Why didn't you knock?” Xavier grumbled through clenched teeth, causing Ryan to burst into laughter. The audacity. As if Ryan was supposed to know someone was hiding inside the office. They had all come for the same reason—to find Adrian. “I should have knocked?” Ryan repeated incredulously. “How was I supposed to know someone was in here?” “You're a doctor. Whatever happened to basic manners?” Ryan snorted. “You still have enough strength to argue? Maybe I should've followed that kick with a punch. Then you'd be lying unconscious on the floor instead of talking back.”

I slide down the shower wall until my ass hits the ground. I cradle my legs in my around resting my chin on my knees. “Ken!” she shouts. “Ken I’m coming in…” I hear her shouting. She rushes in and opens the shower door and sits beside me hugging me. “Kenny, I know it hurts, I know it hurts a lot. I know it does but before you give up Ryan you need to make sure you’re not giving up on a good man. I’ve seen the way he looks at you Ken, he doesn’t look like a man who’s playing with your heart. He looks like a man in love.” She says.

Ryan didn't even look at him when he came in. " I didn't expect to see you here," Ryan said as he took a sip of his drink. he looked exhausted, there were dark circles under his eyes and his hair was messy, even his skin was very pale like he hadn't gone under the sunlight for a very long time, if Zayn didn't know better he might think that he was a vampire. Zayn felt a bit relieved when he saw Ryan's condition, this just convinced him more than try and truly cared about Kira and he will do whatever it takes to get her back. This makes things easier for him because he wouldn't have to worry about trying between him.

While Everyone in the class were scared. Xavierik: How dare you..Tumhari aukat hi Kya hain Meri biwi ke baare mein aise shabt bholne ki.. Everyone looked at him shocked.. Xavier:Yes..She is My Wife Elena Xavierik Ryan..And from next time if I see any of you mistreating her..That will be end of your career.. I didn't say anything respecting my wife's wish but when things went too far I can't stop myself..Kyunki woh mard hi nahi hotha Jo Apni biwi ki rakhsa aur trust na Kare..

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

his parents and few relatives all dressed elegantly. My stomach knots. I wasn’t ready for this. Ryan of course walks in like he owns the place... which he does. His mother’s eyes light up when she sees him but before anyone can speak Ryan suddenly stops. He turns to me and before I can even ask what’s happening he leans down... and kisses me right there. In front of everyone…!

I yanked my arm from Chase’s grip and stepped between the two brooding males that looked like they were about to tear each other apart. “My name is Ryan. As you already know, Chase is my cousin. I don’t know why you two don’t like each other, and at this point, I don’t give a shit.” I then turned to Chase and said “Dial it down a notch, big guy. We just got here, and I don’t want to get kicked out. Let’s go get me another glass of something to help me get through this, okay?” Chase gave me a stiff nod while still pinning Jax with a death glare. Just as we were turning to walk away, Jax put a hand on my shoulder.

No matter how much I wanted to believe that he would; this was far too easy to be true. “He has no other choice for now. The man has to believe that he needs me and not the other way around. And while I don’t like the idea of him thinking that he can get what he wants, simply because he wants it; I know that this is something that I am going to have to deal with,” I said, shaking my head. Han Yong was a friend, a good acquaintance of Killian and I, and one of the main reasons why I was always finding myself a few steps ahead of Konstantin.

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."