Kaia Supernatural Novels & Stories

Despite the panic that affected Kyra, she did not lose sight of the condition of Celine, who seemed to be on the verge of losing consciousness. "Celine, breathe, please, you have to be strong, please, for me, I can't stand without you." Is it possible that Zain is still alive, this means that the head of the snake is still swirling around the place, O Almighty!! This is awesome, emerald green eyes, like two rare gems, Talia, he owns Talia, Zayn took Talia, Maxim and Ruby's daughter, her parents' trust. Kaiden rose from his seat, placing his palm on the position of his heart, and Damian followed him at the same pace, clutching the latter on his chest, as if excruciating pain afflicted them.

“If the Interregnum activates the ley line siphons beneath Obscura, they can leech magic from the surrounding area.” Kaia’s mouth closed firmly over her teeth. “That’s not going to happen.” “No,” I agreed. I turned my attention back to her then. “But I’m not afraid to lose you.” I paused for emphasis. “I’m afraid of what will happen if that’s what we choose.” Kaia took a step toward me, fingers curling around my hand when she closed the distance. “If we lose, then we never try.” She stated confidently. A wind whipped gently through the Aurelian gardens.

And that their lives will be changed forever, whether it is for the good or the bad. Tessa stayed back with Regina, she is emotional due to the fact that so many people showed up to support her. Never in her live she would have thought that her support system will be this big, so many different people who sat there differences aside to fight for one cause. That is where the supernatural being are more evolved that normal humans. Not even war can force them to stand together. Everyone fight for themselves and forget about who is around them.

Faerie is out, even if they wanted me there, Kai would be killed on principal, my mate or not. There’s a whole wide world out there that we could hide in, create our own little homestead to live out our days, but can we really leave behind the people who need us? What is happening to the supernatural world isn’t our fault, but we were the catalyst in the science needed to make it all work. We owe it to ourselves and our people to see this through and make sure it can’t happen again. The makeshift log bench I’m resting on bounces as Kai sits next to me. “You okay? I can hear your mind racing from all the way over there.”

Tiernan had been Kai's teenage love, a member of another supernatural species, and the catalyst for our problems. Our parents had warned Kai, while they lived, about his association with the young witch girl. But Kai had been young and foolish, hopelessly in love. His obstinacy had cost us our parents and pack their lives. It turned out that Tiernan had only been using him, and since that betrayal, Kai had developed a deep-seated distrust of women, bordering on misogyny. He had avoided women like the plague, responding harshly to any who crossed his path. He had attempted to scare Kaida away, likely due to his growing attraction to her. Kaida's wildness and features bore a vague resemblance

Her parents died, and she got captured and was used by Harrion, as a weapon of destruction, that made her take innocent lives, tainting her hands with blood, making her the very same monster she had feared to be. “Oh, are you married?” Kaia’s eyes widened in surprise, her hands covering her mouth as they fell open at Georgia’s statement. However, this surprise was quickly replaced with a teasing smile when Georgia replied, “No.”

Heat and shadow poured through the opening. Something stepped out. Not a clone. Not human. Her…..The original Kaia. Her eyes burned with the same gold fire as mine, but brighter, so bright it hurt to look at them. She moved like a predator, slow but certain, her gaze fixed entirely on me. And in that gaze was recognition. And hunger. Echo swore under her breath. Subject One stepped aside, almost bowing. “I told you she’d come.” The original Kaia smiled, slow and deliberate.

I needed to know everything about them, especially Kai and Klaus. Oh, Kai. The hybrid. The tortured soul. The guy who couldn’t decide if he was a monster or a misunderstood hero. Newsflash, Kai, you’re already a monster, but don’t worry, you’re my kind of monster. I’d spent so much time studying him, I could have written a book on “How to Handle Kai: The Drama of Being a Supernatural Disaster.” I knew his every fear, his every weakness. So, when it came time to put my plan into motion, I wasn’t just playing the damsel in distress. I was the damsel in control, playing the role of the helpless princess—just waiting for my prince to come rescue me.

"I've been tracing your power signature, comparing it to known Shadowborn lineage markers. Your chaos magic matches your mother's bloodline. But there's another component—something that doesn't align with Shadowborn abilities." "What kind of component?" "Dimensional manipulation beyond standard Shadowborn capacity. The kind of power that comes from beings who exist partially outside normal reality." He paused. "Kaia, I think your father might be fae." The statement hit like an explosion. "Fae? That's impossible. My mother was werewolf, I present as werewolf"