Kairos Novels Novels & Stories

She looks up when I appear. "Miss Kaia. You're awake. I brought you breakfast." "I need to see the Alpha." My voice is hoarse. "Please. Tell him... tell him I need him." She sets the tray down on a nearby table and nods. "I'll fetch him right away." She disappears down the hallway. I lean against the doorframe, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. The pain is getting worse. It feels like someone is squeezing my heart in a vice.

I'm shaking and feel weak on what I just saw, "Hey, are you okay?" He said but I just look at him like a fear cat, my tears started to fall. Kai, Kai will be die, He will be killed By me. What I am seeing?

Perfect hunting weather. Julise would have called me paranoid. Julise wasn't here. A shadow detached itself from the east wing. Small. Quick. Moving with that unnatural grace that set my teeth on edge. Her. I grinned and unsheathed my knife. Showtime. Kiara The archives smelled of dust and old books. Moonlight filtered through the high windows, illuminating row upon row of ancient tomes. Some were bound in leather so old it had cracked. Others in materials I didn't recognize—scales, maybe. Or skin.

A chilling realization dawned on Kai – the King of Shadows' whispers were strong, and Kairos, once a victim, was now being manipulated once more. A tense standoff ensued. Kai and Maya readied their weapons, but their hearts ached at the thought of harming Kairos.Anya, stepping forward, raised her hand in a gesture of peace. "Kairos," she spoke, her voice infused with empathy, "the darkness doesn't define you. We can help you fight it, just like we helped ourselves. Remember the light within you." Her words seemed to pierce through the fog of despair clouding Kairos's mind. A flicker of recognition sparked in his eyes, a struggle against the whispers' insidious control. The standoff continued

"Alistair, ruler of the Underworld Kingdom, leader of the demons, powerful and invincible, but his most terrible gift is that he can resurrect dead demons. The only person who can defeat him is the so-called 'chosen one' of the sorceresses. If she succeeds, the Underworld will weaken and the other evil creatures will be left without defense, demons will not be able to return after being chased away by the sorceresses..." Selene's eyes widened in surprise. This dream, or rather a nightmare, was a kind of vision, a vision of what could happen to her if she fails the mission. The thought terrified Selene, so she immediately closed the Book of Magic with a bang and put it on the desk. Sitting on

“Just tell me where I am!” “Okay then” he then started look serious as he was preparing to tell something. “This is the other world. The Inhabitants of this Land call this world Beaume. Compared to your original world, it is not as advanced and modern as you might expect. It’s approximately about halfway through what your world calls the medieval age. This is the time period of war between dominant countries and war against demon creatures.” He explained. He snapped his left hand, and in an instant, brought a cup out of nowhere. He sipped a little before he continued.

I thanked him and chose to take over for Xander. “My black veins occur because of the poison from these creatures. That was what attacked me at the bar that night. Had it not been for Kai, I would’ve died with that concentration. It’s how the Nokaura make new ones since they are incapable of breeding to replenish their ranks. Kai is very special because he is Kaiseus the Great, an Ancient Spirit who was one of the original wolf spirits of our kind. He’s legendary and renowned for his bravery and the lengths he would go to protect others. Kai doesn’t remember his past though, but we do.”

She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

"I have to stop, yet I didn't want to. That...it was totally unlike I had ever felt." "You certainly blew my mind." I smirked wide, laughing too. "Glad to know that I can feel that way. Unconditionally with you. That was...definitely one for my books." She had closed her eyes, trying to calm her breathing, and yet I instantly went back to why we were here. We had to conduct a trade. A life for a life. Kait knew it too—even though we had our fill of having sex, she never once lost sight of what we had to do. She knew that it was risky, yet it had to be done.

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."