Kairos Novels Novels & Stories

Authors Note: The Human is book number one. The New Age King is book number two. I highly suggest reading book one before reading the sequel, but if you don't want to you can manage the second without doing so. The one big thing in the first book was Goddess Selene's curse. She cursed all lycans to be born in wolf form. Their first shift wasn't until the age of ten. Thank you so much for reading. "Please, Selene, slow down. Where are we going," I ask as the Goddess in front of me practically sprints down the wide corridor?

Kate POV Getting into the cars, Reid, one of our warriors, Louise, and I in the first car and the remaining warriors in the second car. We head out quickly not wanting to linger on the premises any longer. We had a long drive ahead of us and we had a mystery to solve on top of that.

Kai I’ve been locked in this cell for three years now thanks to my uncle. The power went to his head when he became part of the council all those years ago and something snapped in him when he decided to kill my parents, the former leaders of the hellhounds here. My uncle, he wanted his cake, and to eat it too, and so he did. Now he’s the reigning leader and he’s had me locked up here ever since. He tried to break me, break my spirit, but he’s failed with every attempt. He knows he can’t kill me, my hound being so much younger and stronger than he is, but he also can’t release me in fear that I will tell my people what I know. What I saw that night. That it wasn’t the resistance that killed

He paused, taking his eyes back to Jack, “I will fight for what I want.” After Elias spoke these words, he disappeared into the shadows. Jessica was expecting something heated after those threats, but he was gone as quickly as he arrived. With a sigh of relief, Jessica figured that the encounters with these men wouldn’t be so terrible after all. The remaining time of the funeral seemed to pass by in a blur. Jessica’s mind wandered through the events that had occurred today, realising she had missed the Eulogy. Her head was whirling with so many unanswered questions. Who were these mysterious alphas who were so keen to be near her? And why did they seem eerily informative about what happened

Flames licked the horizon as Serenya stood upon the ramparts of Dawnspire Keep, her hands trembling against the cold stone. The world below was chaos: soldiers clashing in a storm of steel, banners snapping in the wind, sparks flying like falling stars. Yet above the carnage, the sky held a strange beauty—firelight mingling with the silver glow of starlight, as if the heavens themselves bore witness to the unraveling of kingdoms. Kaelen’s voice broke through the roar of battle. “You cannot stay here.” His hand, calloused and warm, found hers, grounding her in the storm. “If you fall, everything we’ve bled for ends in ash.”

I started small. Pressing my hand to a candle flame, letting the warmth soak into my palm. No flare. But the wick flickered faster when I touched it. As if my power still whispered. Next, I pulled out an old book from the shelf in Kael’s office—Bloodlines & Boundaries. The name made me snort. Inside were maps, names, power charts. I studied every inch until I found one detail he must’ve missed: A gate. Not magical. Just old. Rusted. Forgotten.

Just one moment I can see someone falling on the roof, and then someone gets hit by a car, someone was hit on the head, and in one moment there is now water… corpse… dead bodies lying on the ground, faces filled with blood, this is so horrifying… I want to vomit… This… this is ninth… But what is more terrifying is that all of them… I can’t see their faces yet I know who they are… Glub glub glub I can even someone coughing while catching her breath… and the shouts that were tearing my ear off me… gunshots and all… even the skin ripped by a blade… And just like what happened before, in an instant I can see lots of Kianna in front of me. No, what is this? ‘This is all that we can do to you…’ ‘G

"About the omega. About how much you're willing to risk for him." "I already told you. I'm not interested in your offer." "I know." She moved closer. "But I also know that you're worried. About the council. About Knox. About what happens if you lose." I didn't answer. "I've been doing some research," she continued. "Digging into Kai's past. Looking at his connections. And I found something interesting." I felt my jaw tighten. "What are you talking about?" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper. "I found records. Old ones. From before the war. Do you know who Kai's father was?"

Kai POV The packhouse library is a sanctuary of forgotten tomes and flickering light, the air thick with the musty scent of aged leather and ink, a quiet refuge from the storm raging in my mind. Dust motes dance in the slivers of afternoon sun filtering through the high, arched windows, casting long shadows across the towering shelves lined with volumes that whisper secrets of packs long gone. The oracle’s words echo like a curse—Liora of Shadow Ridge, the lost heir, Silver Blessing and Shadow Curse—each syllable carving deeper into my chest, the weight of her revelations pressing like silver chains. Leila—Liora—the princess I’ve protected without knowing, her silver-proof blood a gift that

" My stomach dropped. Theron stepped forward, looking well-fed and confident. He had cleaned up since our last confrontation, dressed in formal robes that made him look dignified instead of cruel. "Alpha Theron," the defender said. "You raised the accused Luna. Tell us about her nature. Her stability. Whether Viktor's fears were justified." Theron's cold blue eyes found me across the Grove. "Kaia was always broken," he said. "From birth. Her mother was Shadowborn, powerful and unstable. When the pack elders discovered what she was, she killed three of them. Burned them alive without mercy or hesitation." "That is not—" I started to stand. Draven's hand on my arm stopped me. "Wait," he said q