Continuum Kiera Cameron Novels & Stories

"Let's go upstairs and— Kaira!" I was forced to look at her, she was wearing a pretty brown leather one piece and her hair was made into a cute spiky bun. She looked pretty but scary, even though she was grinning at me. "I didn't see you there." Her green eyes sparkled in mischief. "We didn't see you there, either." Cameron came forward, a smirk playing on his lips while he kept staring at Shelly. Shelly's smile tightened once her eyes landed on Cameron.

Kai took my hand in his “Fallon, I know you had an idea of what your life was going to be when you left here today, and I know that I do not fit into that, but if you will give me a chance I want to be the one to show you what your life could be with someone who will truly worship you as the living embodiment of the moon goddess that you are. You deserve so much more than you realize. You deserve someone who will never let you forget how beautiful you are when you are dancing around the house first thing in the morning when you think no one is watching. Someone who will make you chocolate gravy when you had a rough night. Someone who will never hurt you or take away your choice in matters th

Cammie gives them a nod of approval even though she is nervous about whether or not the medics are going to give her the all clear to stay behind. One of the medics introduces herself as Jenifer and says that her fellow paramedic is going to check her blood pressure and heart rate while she asks some questions so she can fill in her medical form. Cammie wonders how much she should tell them about where she comes from and who she is? Surely the less they know about her the better. She decides to lie and tells them she’s Robins cousin and that she lives here at the cabin. Jenifer the medic raises her eyebrow in uncertainty and says, “so, your a McRay?”

“Kyla was shy and would pass as an introvert, Kira was charming and is allergic with alcohol, Ms Livy, you knew her and she likes to drink, Kaia is a very confident woman, she has a job and Dyan, well Dyan is the total opposite of Kyla and of course, Keanna.” “How come you knew all of them?” Jaymee shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

“Then let’s begin your first channeling.” The silk slides off my shoulders and pools at my feet. I’m standing completely naked in front of three strangers and every single one of them is looking at me with varying degrees of professional interest and personal attraction. Kiera’s eyes move over my body with the assessment of someone evaluating a sparring partner rather than a sexual one. Then she strips off her own clothes with efficient movements that suggest she’s done this many times before. She’s pure muscle and strength, with scars across her ribs and thighs that look like they came from blades and claws. When she moves toward me, the mark over my heart starts to glow red.

“Dad said I would like you, but I already couldn't stand you the moment we met. Isn't that ironic?” “Mutual feelings, then. I guess it's better if we stay out of each other's way.” That was the deal. Kiera Hartley is the newly adopted daughter of the wealthy Cole family—a girl who learned long ago to bury her emotions and has completely lost the ability to cry. Liam Cole is the family's biological son—cynical, arrogant, and harboring a deep-seated hatred for women. They were supposed to be strangers living under the same roof. But everything changes when Liam makes a cruel bet with his friends: make the unshakeable new girl cry. To win, Liam must break through Kiera's wa

I assured Isaac. Cameron Raul was the last friend in our friend circle. She was a beta, young and confident and was Isaac’s agemate unlike me who was the youngest and we met each other in college. Cameron isn’t dead, she’s in Iceland as a single mother with an omega daughter and currently in a healthy relationship with a woman Sarah hooked her up with.

"But let me be clear with you, Caiden: Kamara owes me, and neither you nor anyone else will stop me from collecting it from her when the time comes." Caiden was so overcome with hate that he was unable to recognize Enzo at all. One last time, he peered into his eyes and saw something dark. Caiden went into the forest, searching for Kamara no matter what. When he saw her, night had already set. Her face was smeared and her clothing were filthy, suggesting that she had shed a lot of tears. Her expression was blank, as though someone had taken her soul away. She stayed put as Caiden got closer. He knelt to stroke her face slowly.

“Don’t do anything yet. Sit back, watch, see who his supporters are. I’ve already got an idea of a few from this evening. That woman, Camila, is one of them and there were a couple of other warriors that were trying to intimidate your omegas tonight at dinner. I think you need to clean house, Kieran, but you aren’t going to know who might try to undermine you if you show your hand this early.” “Camila ...” I know something happened with her, I just don’t remember what. ‘She was fucking grinding against you even after you told her to get off of you,’ Samson snarls. “Why would she do that?” I say, unintentionally asking out loud. “Who is she, and what did she do?” Reagan asks me. I look at her

I watched it, feeling my pussy tingling from just the sounds I was making. The way I was calling out to Uncle Kieran made me see how much I yearned for him. And then the video stopped abruptly when I asked if Uncle Kieran enjoyed watching me. “Why did it stop?” I asked. “I left at that point…” Camilla answered quickly. “I couldn't keep watching when you were calling his name like a little bitch in heat.” I chuckled at her words, “Well, you can’t blame me. I just want him to be the one doing it to me.”