Romans & histoires Kyle Xy 2

The guard's voice drifted into my ears making me remove my hands from my eyes to see who he was talking to. "Huh?" I froze seeing the figure in my front, it was Alpha Kyle, the last person I had expected to be here. Was he here to make things hard for me again? I just couldn't understand what was going on and could only stare blankly. "What do you think you are doing?" Alpha Kyle growled as he stared at me. "Kneel!" Immediately, I felt an invisible pressure pressing down on me forcing me to my knees. Even though he was staring directly at me, I didn't dare to look straight into his eyes. I knew I might be whipped again if I did that. So to prevent such from happening, I had to avoid looking

I have to maximize my money until I could get a job that will support us with our needs. While looking at some stuff, I saw a familiar face come out of the men's room. I can't be wrong. I know that it's Kyle Sebastian. While staring at him, I can't help but notice how much he'd grown. From a farm boy to an elegant, handsome man. I always thought that he'd be successful in life and I am right. I am glad that he didn't notice me so I could stalk him a bit more. I am curious about his life now. I followed him until he entered a stall for expensive watches.

I asked, and he nodded with a deep sigh. "Xavier will be coming after us for trapping his son!" He muttered under his breath and I shut my eyes in fear and anger, cursing that unknown person who betrayed us by releasing Xander. If only I could find that person, Kyle's POV I couldn't help jumping and squealing in great joy as I walked into my room. I stood in front of the mirror watching as my eyes glistened and dropped tears. Those were tears of joy and happiness. Endless joy surged through me in a rush. I was just too happy to even talk. My heartbeat was so fast and loud...

Kylie whined. ******

Trish asked with a suggestive grin. I tucked my phone into my jean pocket before mouthing a "Yes!" Trish looked me over with a sneer, a frown forming on her face, "Please no X rated scenes. I'm just a kid." "I'll try to remember to put that in mind," I said with a small smile. We walked further out into the parking lot and Kyle was already waiting for me on the hood of his car. His hair was tied back and his jean trousers were extremely tight at the butt and hip area and I couldn't help but swoon.

He looked quite different but I could still see the passionate wildness that had made him so intriguing when he'd been pressed against the wall of my hotel room. Kyle – though I still didn't know his last name – was speaking quietly into a wireless headset, his fingers flying across the screen of his tablet as he coordinated what sounded like security arrangements. He looked every inch the competent executive assistant, completely different from the man who had moaned my name while I'd taken him apart with pleasure.

I can’t wait for when our kids grow up and take over the pack and businesses. “Kyle, put that down!” Tyler yells, snapping me back to reality. Kyle is holding a large tray of cakes and looks like he is about to pour all of them into his mouth, making a huge mess. I chuckle as Kyle sets the tray back down and picks up two of the cakes. Kyle and Tate have already been shown signs of being lycans, like their incredible strength and speed. I just hope that all of the work Tyler and I have done in trying to make the world safer for lycans will benefit them in the future.

Kyle feigns a hurt expression, "Waddle? That's harsh! I was going for a gallant knight vibe." Kyle teases with a grin, "Come on, I can handle it. I've got some hidden superhero strength." Playfully, she questions, "Hidden superhero strength? How would you even carry me? Piggyback ride?" Kyle grins, "Nah, more like bridal style. You know, the classic hero move." Kaitlyn laughs, teasing, "Bridal style? Have you met my belly? It's practically a mini fortress. You might strain a muscle."

Karen Daly grabbed him and said, "Mr. Kyle, the doctor said that the fetus is stable. So we can..." "Go to sleep." Kevin Kyle interrupted her and pulled her fingers away. He pulled back his hand, turned around, and went to the bathroom. Karen Daly, "..." It seemed that if she didn't make it clear to him, he wouldn't know what she was going to do. Karen Daly lay on the bed and thought about it carefully. After a while, she must find a way to throw herself directly at him and not give him a chance to refuse. It didn't take long for Kevin Kyle to come out of the bathroom. He was still the same as usual, with a white bath towel around his waist, revealing his strong abdominal muscles. He looked

Now he was back to just shove her biological parents in her face. Surprised, Lily found herself back at Kyle’s cabin. A pang of guilt washed over her as she noticed the fresh grave. Slowly, she walked over to the headstone with Kyle’s name engraved on it. She looked down at it with a sigh, feeling so guilty. She walked into the cabin; his blood still stained the wood flooring. Lily bit her lip, fighting off the tears. Why didn’t her father see that going after Xavier was the only way to protect them from more death? She turned away from the stain when something caught her eye, the silver knife Xavier used to take Kyle’s life.