Kaya Novels & Stories

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"Kaya is finished. She’s marked now. Tiffany won't ever trust her with a lead scout position." "Exactly. Now that Brooke has submitted her maps anyway, Kaya’s sabotage was a waste of silver. I wonder what desperate move she’ll make next." Kaya was vibrating with rage. As she stormed out of the hall, she deliberately slammed her shoulder into mine. I didn't give her the satisfaction of an argument; I simply returned to my desk and continued my logs. "Did the company issue you that new terminal?" Gerda asked, leaning over my desk with wide eyes. "It looks like a High-Caste model. I’m jealous."

he said to Aria. She didn’t move. Didn’t listen. The man stopped a few yards away. His eyes Locked onto Aria. Not curious. Certain. “So,” he said slowly. “The storm lives.” Aria tilted her head slightly. “And you are?” A faint smirk. “Someone your mother would have warned you about.” Ryan’s stomach dropped. Aria’s expression didn’t change. “Try me.” The man’s gaze sharpened. Then “I am Kael Draven.” “And I do not kneel.”

“You know as well as anybody that our father hates seeing me there, so it’s just better if I stay here, don’t you think? I smiled at him. I’ve been thinking of my problem, but mine isn’t even compared to his. Luca, my favourite brother and just two years older than me. He’s kind, compassionate, sweet, and, unlike the rest of my brothers, actually loves me. My father’s dislike for him stems from the fact that he is not a ruthless killer like the rest of them. Luca can’t point a gun straight without trembling, and the sight of blood makes him vomit. And my father called him his biggest embarrassment.

Luna Zyrah stood from her bed, her robe brushing against the stone floor as she walked over to Kaya’s corner. Kaya sat curled up by the window, staring blankly at the wall like it held all the answers to her pain. “How long do you plan to sulk?” Luna Zyrah asked with her arms crossed. “Shouldn’t you be preparing to meet your mate? The one who saved your life?” Kaya didn’t move or blink. “I asked you a question,” Zyrah said, her voice tight. “When I speak to you, you answer.”

Kaya POV The moment I step into the lab, I freeze. Rows of metallic figures stand before me, their silver bodies gleaming under the cold blue lights. For a split second, I can’t breathe. They’re humanoid, almost identical to Flynn but taller, broader, built for something else entirely. Weapons, armor, reinforced joints. My stomach twists. Twenty. I count twenty of them, motionless and perfect, lined up like soldiers waiting for orders. I knew my uncle had been using my base designs for military application, but I thought they were still in the prototype stage. Flynn was supposed to be the only completed version, my secret experiment in human-AI empathy, not a

Kavi {{ Jewel, baby come onnnnn, I really don't see what the issue is here with sending him to the summit, I mean this could mean forming new alliances with other packs on an international level, this could be huge for us }} (( Kavi Sloan, please don't make me hurt you, you want me to send my baby so far away, to an entirely different continent! where anything could go wrong! where anything could happen to him and I or we would not be able to help him ))

Lance answers. I thought I heard his bike, but the screaming drowned out the roaring of his bike. I watch as Everly walks out with Jenna and Zya. I am not sure what they put in the water in this group's neighborhood, but whatever, it made all these women gorgeous. Zya is a few inches taller than Tianya and Kylynn, around 5’6”. Her long curly, chocolate-brown hair ends at the top of her ass. What sets Zya apart from others is her striking bright green-blue eyes. She inherited those from her father. Everything else she got from her mother, including her caramel skin tone. Her mother is a full-blood Samoan and is beautiful. Drew was wise to snatch Zya up when he did. Jenna plops down by Lance a

Adam said, holding his hand out. “I…I can't,” Kaya said, shaking her head. “Why?” Adam said frustrated. “He has my sister.” Kayla whispered. Two other girls came out of the store and stopped short seeing Adam with Kayla. Sarah rushed over to Kayla stepping almost in between them. She hesitated but looked up at Adam, her eyes glowing red as she did. “Kayla are you ok?” Sarah whispered. “He’s my mate.” Kayla leaned forward and whispered to her. “What?” Sarah said, shocked.