Kairos Novels Novels & Stories

“ Not now, not ever.” “ Wh— What nonsense are you talking about?” Haven's brows pinched together. Kai's expression turned serious as he leaned away from the wall. His hands were shifted to his pockets as he slowly walked forward. “ The rejection.” °==========° Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Alpha Lucious His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment) Thank you so much, love y'all

The mere thought of Allan suffering such a fate sent shivers down Kai's spine. But Kai was not one to succumb to fear or despair. He knew he had to act, to rescue Allan from the clutches of those monsters. He would not rest until Allan was safe and sound, back in the loving embrace of the Shunin village. The tranquil village of Gaia, nestled amidst the verdant embrace of nature, was about to be plunged into the throes of chaos. Kai, a valiant warrior with a heart of gold, had sensed an impending doom, a darkness that threatened to engulf their peaceful haven. His premonitions led him to believe that his beloved Allan, the ten-year-old werewolf Alpheno who possesses the power of supreme god,

“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.”

Their jewelries and outfits glittering with riches. ~~~Ginger stood at the entrance of a new world with an impossible task at hand. Steal the bejeweled egg of Princess Katiyah, also know as the scarlet royalty of the Crimson Fae Kingdom and save her friend. Why wouldn’t it be easy? Crimson Kingdom was famed for its assassins, the Crimson Knights and they loved their princess.~~

Well, her kids likes her too and that's a big bonus already. They chatted some more about James and how he is being a father. They never talk about James being not her biological dad though Arianne thought Riza knew it. They only focus their conversation on James being a good man and a father to Arianne. Little later Arianne bid goodbye and reassure Riza that she will comeback and will bring the twins. Arianne was about to open the door when she remember something. "Umm Riza! You worked for Farris' for 7 years then now to Keller Industries. And you seem to be knowledgeable about KI, I mean it's a part of your job, but...d'you happen to know or heard about Natalia Keller?"

The city’s outskirts were a wasteland of shadows, Viktor Crane’s fortified mansion looming like a fortress of secrets. Kai Castellano crouched behind a rusted gate, his black jacket unzipped, his icy blue eyes locked on the guards patrolling the perimeter. The Order of Cinders’ terrorist bomb plot, uncovered at Crane’s global mafia meeting, threatened to frame Kai and Gianna, destabilizing their empire—Castellanos and La Rosa Nera. Alessio’s loyalty, restored in the safe house, and his warning about Crane’s ties to their mothers’ deaths fueled Kai’s resolve. His jaw clenched, Gianna’s desperate kiss, her unwavering strength, a flame that burned through his fear of losing her.

I can't lose this cool facade of mine. I am good at reading people through their body language and Kairos has his way of scanning through people's faces and he ends up reading them like his favorite book though he hasn't read it for years. He only needs a few hints and refresher to know every single detail about someone. "You needed my help dealing with Andra. What happened?" He asked. I sat on the stool and waited for my on the rocks. Kairos remained standing a few inches away from me like an Alpha that was marking his territory together with his glass of scotch.

Predictive identity modeling optimizes survival metrics. Reduced risk. Reduced instability. Reduced error. But experience? Messy. Uncertain. Unpredictable. The foundational layer never answers again. It does not need to. --- Kairos and I sit by the river tonight. The water moves unevenly around rocks. I dip my fingers in. Cold. Uncontrolled. “Do you think we’re losing something essential?” I ask. He watches the current carefully. “I think we’re afraid of pain,” he says. “And pain is?”

"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."

Whatever she might have said next was lost under the sudden crash of paramedics through the doorway, a stretcher, hands prying mine gently but firmly off Kai’s shoulder, a voice telling me to step back, sir, please, step back and let us work, and I found myself shoved to the edge of the room watching strangers lift the man who’d thrown his own body over mine without a second’s hesitation, watching his blood soak dark into a white gurney sheet while his eyes searched the room and found me one more time before they wheeled him out. “Elias.” Barely a whisper, almost lost under the noise. “The letter. Your father’s desk. Don’t wait for me.” Then he was gone, out through the ruined door, down the