Are Kyra And Will Still Together Novels & Stories

I'm used to be neglected in this house though I'm his wife. I'm Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the wife of the known billionaire in town named Karl Matthew Grey. Our marriage wasn't like in the romantic movies where the girl and boy love each other and they decided to be with each other until the rest of their lives. My life isn't romantic at all. I often describe it as a tragedy. Matthew and I didn't know each other. I just know him when my father introduce me to him as his bride to be. Even I was to shock to know that I was getting married that time. I literally have no idea what's going on.

his fingers sensually dug tighter into my waist. “O-Oh.” Ellanie was speechless as she averted her eyes to me. “But then, she is married and even if you’re willing to be the ‘other man’, she’s still cheati--” “You meant Taylor? We’re just waiting for the divorce papers to be done so we can get married.” Kyler answered. Fucking hell. Ellanie’s eyes widened and she repeatedly looked at me and then to Kyler without saying a word. “Let’s go home and rest now, baby.” he whispered to me but Ellanie could hear it. I slowly nodded and Kyler looked at Ellanie again. “It was nice meeting you, Miss.”

I have no doubt that both of them are going to be pissed. “Kyaria is not to go anywhere alone,” Dru demands. We all agree. We will make sure that she is never alone. Once Brady and Jaidyn learn of this I am sure that they will make sure she is never alone. I know the rest of the guys are going to have to be told about this too. Kyaria will have to be told about this so she can be aware of her surroundings and who is around her. This bitch has no idea who she is dealing with.

“Please understand, this marriage cannot go on.” I kept begging, reaching for him, but he took a step back. “I am sorry, Kyra. I really wanted to sort this out indoors but it would only make sense to end it here. So, I, Killian Darkmoon, reject you, Kyra Nightingale, as my mate.”

This is one of the reasons why I don't want to divorce Kyrie at first, but I needed to let him go just so Kiara and I can live in peace and away from the trouble that Roxy and Kyrie might give us. It's too early to face this reality, but nothing will change if we face this later anyway. Kyrie will still need to leave us because he'll be marrying Roxy. Sure he can visit Kiara, but that's all, especially once he gets to have his own family with her. I felt a knife just stab me as I watched my daughter still waiting for her father's answer. Kyrie exhaled deeply before he stood up and walk over behind her.

They appeared worn out but victorious. With relief and happiness thumping her heart, Kyra raced to greet them. "Marcus! You've returned." With a weary smile, Marcus's eyes brightened at seeing her. "Kyra, we succeeded. We dismantled their camp. However, we have learned about this attack. Are you okay?" With pride in her eyes, Kyra nodded. "We managed to delay them. Havenbrook is secure. Feeling the weight of their difficulties and the depth of their relationship, they embraced. Kyra realized as they stood united that their struggle was for more than just survival—it was for a future they might create together.

I sighed and spoke to her again. "As promised, Kylie and Kent ended up together, and they're going to start living their happily ever after with Baby Jacobo. I'm sure you're happy for them too, just like what I'm feeling right now. Aria, I love you. You made me fall for you, but you were destined to leave me." I smiled bitterly. "Maybe this is my karma after all." "Hey! Jiro, what are you brooding about? Come here and let's take a family picture." Kylie called me over. I rubbed my head and approached them. The photographer told us where to stand and was about to take the picture.

As the assistant turned to leave, another presence entered the room. Kyra. She didn’t greet formally. She rarely did with Cressida. Their relationship was built more on discipline and understanding than warmth. “I’ve reviewed the updates,” Kyra said. Cressida tilted her head slightly, allowing her to continue. “She’s everywhere,” Kyra said. “Wolfe. Sterling. Volkov. Even smaller circles are starting to mention her name.” Cressida’s expression didn't change. Kyra stepped closer. “And Adrian Wolfe is connected to her. But he’s still married. Alessia Vale is still legally his wife.”

"Oh it's nothing, at least we pulled a good show together and not to forget the thrill we had in doing that." "Will you let go of me or not?" She said bravely. "And I still ask, what will you do if I don't?" Kyra tried to free herself one last time but she still ended up with no good result. Ariel drew closer so their eyes remained in the same level while their gaze locked reflecting the anger and disgust they viewed each other. "Do you really think Jax was made for you? Thought you were smarter than that. Poor you actually believe the surreal fairytale of happiness ever after in front of you."

he fired back. Kyra is feeling helpless. "You know what marking each other means. That would make me your mate, your other half, your responsibility. That is a big decision. Its not something we take in the middle of a lake" she muttered. She felt her energy draining. She is so turned on, but frustrated. "Do you like someone else Kyra? As far as I know, you used to like Dane. But now, i know you don't even want him to touch you. Is there anyone else you like?" he demanded. He already knows the answer. She doesn't like anyone else.