Breaking Point Kira J Novels & Stories

Red like Lior’s mouth on Vince’s neck. I breathe. And laugh. Just once. Hollow. Then I sit. I sink to the floor like gravity’s had enough of my dramatics. I don’t cry. "You done?" Kira finally says, a little softer now. I nod. “Yeah.” My voice is hoarse. “I think so.” "Good," she says. "Because now we think and we plan. You wanna break him? Really break him? You don’t do it like this. You don’t bleed over it. You don’t scream."

"It was hard without you." "I know," I patted her stomach, urging her to sleep. She could eat when she awakens. After a few minutes, she fell asleep but clung to me. I couldn't leave. “Hendrix, we're in deep shit!” Kira's voice echoed in my head. “What happened?” “The relic broke!”

e p i g r a p h in this world of happy endings would you rather be my endless saga? s a t u Making her way to the Kaze's , Kira Cho almost fell for the second time today. The first one happened this morning when she was too busy thinking about what to eat for breakfast when her roommate slash best friend shove her out the door so she can use the bathroom first because she was late for work. She trip over her towel and fell off her butt, she was sure her butt was still bruising, but that's not the point right now.

Myra picked out two exquisite crystal keychains—the last pair available. Trista watched the moonlight reflect off the crystals and couldn't help but ask, "Myra, can I have one? I want to give it to Camille." Myra clutched the two keychains tight, unwilling to let go. She bit her lip and gave a small but firm refusal. "No... I want to give these to the Auntie I like."

Hello Lovelies. From here the part two of this book SHATTERED YET STRONG will begin. It is the story of Gabriel and Louis. It will have the characters of book 1, BROKEN BUT BEAUTIFUL continues but they won't be focused much till the middle of the book. Also, this book mentions the triggers of rape, assault and heartbreak. I would suggest if it isn't your cup of tea, you may leave it here. Tabby Chapter 1. Letting the Pain out...

Kira broke a window at three and a half months old. Not dramatically. Not in anger. She was lying on the floor mat in the nursery during free time—Sable had introduced free time, twenty minutes where no exercise was happening and no one was directing her attention anywhere, just Kira on the mat with whatever she chose to do with it—and Damoew was sitting against the wall watching her the way he'd started watching her in the mornings, that low steady attention he gave her that didn't demand anything back.

I collapsed to the floor. 'AIDS, positive.'

Kira growled and dragged her to the floor. Story by Uche Lawrence.

She squinted, gazing at the woman paying her little attention. "This is how you want it, uhn? I knew I shouldn't have trusted you!" Still, no response. "Fine! Avertas!"(Switch off) Kira glared at the candles that surrounded her, and all went off. "Ifriizi,"(Freeze) Mother Lucia said. "What the hell?!" Kira yelled as her feet got stuck to the ground. "Let go of me, liar!" Mother Lucia rose from the position she was in and stared at Kira, she shook her head slowly, and her eyes went toward the high ceiling.

If only she knew earlier. Clark broke her heart. Kathryn pierced it. The photo dropped hot coals on her chest. She was back to the routine–crying her eyes out. The tears dropped on her phone screen. Denise tried to be as quiet as possible in order to keep the driver's attention away. She was lost in the labyrinth of her thoughts when the driver called out to her awakening her senses. " Yes! I'm.. I'm so sorry sir" she apologized and stepped out of the car then paid him off.