Kaeya Hot Novels & Stories

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

Damien POV I know I've said it before, but DAMN, my mate is HOT! I had met Kayla in the training room to talk to her about Adam coming through Abby's window, but when she came into the room in her butterfly leggings and that black sports bra, Zolten started howling so loud, it was hard to concentrate on anything. I was both surprised and over-the-moon happy when she jumped into my arms. I was more than happy to catch her. If I could've carried her straight to her room, I would've, but I knew she wanted to work out. I know she loves to start her day that way. I could start every day of my life this way too.

But she held on like she didn’t care. “Youuu are so c-cute!” she declared, practically dragging him into a quiet corner of the club, away from the pulsing lights and music. “I’m Kaya, by the way. And I'm-a-little-drunk. Just a lil’. Did I tell you? You’re cute. So cute.” Leo’s brain short-circuited. He was supposed to hate being called that. He was a man. But when she said it? It didn’t sound like an insult. It felt like a caress. Her hand was still on his. Her body was close. So close.

I undressed immediately, stroking myself as Caspian did the same. I hardened impossibly as I watched Kai thrust his fingers in and out of her wet core, lapping at her essence. The wet, slurping sound his fingers made was a massive turn-on, and I clenched my stomach. The heat wave intensified, its effect staggering, making my knees weak. If I felt this much, Kaida was undoubtedly experiencing a hundred times worse. No wonder her eyes were glassy, her mind numb from the pain. There was no chance she could fight that much heat.

I said. “Good,” he replied. “Because fear won’t keep you alive.” “Then what will?” His gaze didn’t waver. “Control.” I let out a sharp breath. “There it is again.” “What?” “That word. Control. Like it’s that easy.” “It’s not easy.” “Then stop saying it like it is!” The sparks flared brighter. The bond tightened. Kael stepped closer instantly. “Lower it,” he said. “I’m not doing anything!” “Yes, you are.”

It feels lovely to be back home; inhaling the fresh air that smells the same as Arkyn - my other home. “Mind if I join you?” I look behind me to see Kaia standing with a cup of coffee too and bedhead for days. She’s wearing fuzzy pink bunny slippers, cotton shorts and a tank top with the initial K emblazoned with a tiara. Hmm, guess she truly did feel like the Kaia from her dreams. I pat the space next to me and say, “Please do.”

“Sawadee Kha.” Kla was wearing a bright blue shirt with tiny white palm trees embroidered onto it and he had paired it with white dress pants. His sunglasses covered most of his face and the light afternoon wind blew his hair onto his forehead, making him look a lot younger than his age. In fact, Kla was only four years older than Kim and Kaya, making him thirty three years old. “Sawadee Khap, Khun Kanya.” Kla bowed slightly in greeting as Kaya raised her hands in greeting. “Did you come for a swim?”

Normalcy was a memory, a fragile illusion, and the arena was about to prove it. “Today’s exercise,” Kael’s voice boomed across the field, smooth, commanding, and laced with something more—a subtle undercurrent of awe. My pulse quickened at the sound, though I refused to let it unbalance me. “We practice controlled combat. Ariana will lead. Observe her movements, anticipate, and follow. Respect her authority. Respect the Luna.”

Then five more in rapid succession. I frown. “What the hell…” I swipe my lock screen open and I freeze. My entire feed is blowing up with articles, videos and pictures of Kaya and Flynn. They are everywhere. Flying over the Hudson in a hot air balloon. Kaya laughing on a mountain trail. Flynn setting out a picnic like a perfect gentleman. Kaya in his jersey, smiling like she hasn’t smiled in years. Tom notices my stillness. “What?” I turn the screen toward him numbly.

Recovering from all the spasms that her body was sending her and the once again unfulfilled desires that Elzhar had just awakened in her, Kaya remained cloistered to the wall unable to move in the hope of seeing him come back to her, regretting to 'have pushed back. - It's my birthday in a week. I'm leaving for Greece and coming back at the end of the week. On my birthday. I'm going to leave you sketches and examples of my past birthdays and I want you to throw a birthday party that lives up to my title because high-ranking people will be there. I don't want any surprises. A gift, perhaps, but... please, organize the party according to the sketches I give you. Don't make me lose face in fron