Kairos Novels Novels & Stories

Sera listened without interrupting. "The novel," Kael continued, "described this world's major events across seven volumes. I know what happens in the next decade because I read it as a completed story. I know about your Oath Contract because it was part of that story, mentioned but never explained. I know about the Pale Arbiter because the author used that name once and never returned to it." He stopped. "I am not," he said, "the person Varen Dreadmourne wrote that letter to. I am someone else, using his son's body, trying to survive in a world I read about but do not fully understand."

KNOCK! “Come in- miss Akari. How are things in his first day.” He asked her right off the bat the moment she entered his office. “Well, sir. How could I say this? I think that student is quite strange. He just stares at me the entire class and it makes me uncomfortable. Can he still transfer to the other classes?” Percy looks at miss Akari with a confused expression. “So that’s how it is. I apologize miss Akari. I did not tell you anything about his transfer here before hand. I truly apologize for that but I will let you on a little secret, please try your best to hide this from everyone else but that kid is Ven Angelo and Gwen Kray’s successor.”

What was he doing here? I looked around. Everything I saw is white. Then I looked at myself. Then I remembered what I saw earlier. Lenos and Kyla. Me running away. Then I saw a car coming in my direction. Oh, my God. Am I back to being a soul right now? "Do not call the Creator's name, human." I heard Kairos' familiar cold voice. I looked at Kairos. He was sitting comfortably in a golden chair and reading a book. I went to him. "W-what's this place? Why am I here?"

“There’s a fuck load we need to discuss, and it will not simply take a day to review.” I pick Nova up again and walk towards Kai’s waiting SUV with Bastien’s words echoing in my head. Could Nova be something more than simply a Rogue wolf who had her entire family murdered by hunters? Not only that but there’s a fucking copy of Kai running around - will we ever catch a break?

“You never told me that, baby girl?” Christian’s voice floats my way as Jenny nudges me gently and nods across the aisle. I had finally gotten into my book after all and blanked them all out as I was pulled into a magical world of Vampires and Werewolves fighting over human girls. I look up nonplussed, catching Arrick glancing my way with that infuriating unreadable expression and yet a softness to his face that I haven’t seen in a long time. He almost looks a little bit happy and it just makes me feel shittier.

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

Kairos Morrell! He is not a savior, and he is not a villain at least not in the way stories make men easy to hate. He built his power on pure control, fear, loyalty, and consequences. A man who doesn’t raise his voice because he never has to. Elara never understood how much danger she invited into her life by accepting his help. She never realized that men like Kairos don’t give without intention and that their price is never monetary. Now what begins as a desperate attempt to survive turns into captivity laced with desire, control, and obsession. As Elara is pulled deeper into Kairos’s world, she discovers that the underworld does not destroy her like she thought it would.

I knew that Elias was shady and had a bad vibe so how did I not stop this when every single bone in my body warned me against him. “I should’ve seen it,” I whispered. “She trusted me” Kairos said, voice breaking. “She smiled at me. Called me her friend. And I handed her over to monsters.” There was silence for a long time. Then Kairos whispered, “And it gets worse.” I looked up. He swallowed. “Nova… she wasn’t acting on her own.” I blinked. “What are you talking about?” “Something is controlling her. Influencing her with dark magic. There’s something else at play, something bigger than just rogue rebellion or bloodline prophecy.

he replied. He stopped and looked at me and we both burst out laughing. He was a real charmer. Always able to change the mood. I liked that about him. "So, tell me about yourself" He asked "Well, I'm Kiara, I've been in this mansion for a month and a few days and some of those days were spent in the cells where I was constantly tortured. You know what? Let me rewind. At first, I was happy and content with my life. My parents were still alive, my mate was too. I was just me. But then, your father killed everyone I ever loved and made me watch. He forced me to bow but I resisted and he named me a prisoner and I was forced to compete in an actual Decima. I won obviously, I was last man standing