Kairos Novels Novels & Stories

It pulsed faintly, like the aftershock of a heartbeat that no longer existed. Kael stood at the edge of it, chest rising and falling with slow, uneven breaths. His sword hung at his side, its blade cracked down the center — a wound mirroring the sky above. Two dawns glowed on the horizon. Two suns bleeding light. Two worlds struggling to decide which one would live. Behind him, the survivors stirred like ghosts waking from a shared nightmare. The first sound was a whimper — small, fractured, human. Kairis. She knelt in the rubble, hands braced in blood and chalk, her eyes trained upward on the heavens as if even the gods had betrayed her. Strands of white hair clung to her cheeks, matted wit

Kai said with sadness before leaving for the human realm to cause destruction at Alpha Francis's company. I headed back to my mansion to get some work done. I searched the files and cabinets for the stock report but couldn't find it. As I knocked my feet against the shelf, a screeching sound emerged, and the bookshelf slid to the side, revealing a dusty secret room filled with old books and files. I stepped inside, completely unaware of its existence until that moment. I picked up the first diary and read, "The Mystery of Our Curse and Bringing Back the Dead," which was written in the handwriting of my uncle, Alpha Reo, and Kai's father.

"This is not a curse, child. It's a calling. What you do with it is your choice. But know that your mother believed in you. Your grandmother believed in you. And I believe in you." She walked away, leaving me alone with the fountain and my thoughts. A calling. A prophecy. A choice that would determine if the kingdom stood or fell. I was eighteen years old. I'd killed my first man today. I'd discovered I was the heir to a lost dynasty. And now princes and assassins were fighting over me like I was a piece on a game board. Behind me, someone cleared their throat. I turned. A young priest stood there, looking nervous. "Lady Khalifa? Prince Louis asks for you. He says it's urgent."

“And I'm glad that I'm here. Here to fulfill your needs. I'm glad that I have the power to do it.” I am already in one of those few moments where I am more than emotional, and I am grateful for the things that are happening in the past few days. “Do you want your privacy then?” Cassian asks, tipping my chin and making me look at him. I give him a small nod. Fuck, I want to run my hands through the pages. The books are arranged according to the series, and in order of color. If that is not the most aesthetic thing ever, I do not know what else is going to take over.

Ironclaw Ravine Kai’s POV The ravine was empty.Snow trampled. Fire cold. Furs abandoned.Kai stood in the center silver eyes blazing claws extended.“They’re gone.”Rorak stepped forward grin fading.“They must’ve run before dawn.”Kai’s head snapped toward him voice low, lethal.“You had scouts. You had witches. You were supposed to watch.”Rorak swallowed stepping back.“They were fast. The child’s power… it masked them.”Kai’s growl was pure rage.He moved faster than thought, claws slashing across Rorak’s throat.The warlord dropped, blood spraying ,eyes wide in shock.The raiders froze.Kai turned, silver eyes burning toward Veyra and the witches.“You failed.”Veyra raised her hands violet runes flar

“Father has killed her.” “What? No Tai, tell me you’re lying,” I demand. Killed her? She can’t have been in here for any longer than an hour or two, and he already killed her? I know Kailor is a selfish, cruel King, but I had no idea he was capable of killing someone who was his Noble for however many years...And suddenly, we are not the perfect good guys like I believed us to be. Tai grimaces, anticipating my reaction. “He couldn’t risk another escape, and she wasn’t providing information. So we killed her.”

I finally got my Happily Ever After. End of Book Three- Bonus Book to follow on. The bonus book are POV chapters from Arrick and Natash and add another perspective to previous chapters.

After all, her actions could have backfired and ruined everything. Josie had lived a life prior to the war and it was clear that the time she’d spent since then gave her far different experiences than Kendra’s life had given her. In many ways, Kendra was more hardened than her friend. This was one of them Where she was certain that Josie would have felt remorse for taking that beast of a woman down, she felt not one ounce of guilt over eliminating her. Perhaps it was the hunter in her or maybe it was a reaction to what the woman had done earlier. After all, that first rock had whizzed very close to her head. Had she been an inch more to the right, she would be dead right now. In a world s

she questioned seductively causing Matthews to let out a growl “We have. We just haven’t been properly introduced. I’m Richard Davidson the gamma” “Oh, so you are one of them…” Kiara said with scorn laced in her voice “Kiara!!” Matthews said with warning laced in his tone “What do you mean by ‘I am one of them’?” Richard asked with confusion “What she means is that you are one of the high ranked members of this pack. She doesn’t like us much” Matthews explained sullenly “What? But your mate is one of us” Richard questioned Kiara