Keisa Khaos Novels & Stories

Iyaz took a quick swing then hit Keisha on the leg, “Wrong answer! I just told you an easy question but you managed to answer it incorrectly? I thought you were some kind of a prodigy!” “Why the fuck would I answer you an obvious question? We just got here.” Keisha reasoned out but was ignored by the madman. “NEXT! Whose faction are you with? Is it Base 2 or 3 of the East? North? South? West? I mean, it would be nice to build a little ‘friendly’ alliance with my precious doll.” Keisha had nothing to answer at all but was forced to say something she didn’t know. “For the second time Iyaz, Jaden and I just got here. I’m giving you the ans-”

They were undeniably striking, each in their own way. “Look… I’m Severus. Severus Kaos Black,” he said, mimicking their formal tone. “Oh, so you’re a relative?” Hildegard asked, raising an eyebrow. “No… it’s just a coincidence.” “So is it Chaos with a C?” “No… K-A-O-S. How old are you, anyway?” “Six. I’ll be seven in a few days.” “Great. You talk a lot,” Severus sighed, though a faint smile touched his lips.

“A final mockery... but a warning. The chaos she promised won’t die with her.” Izora swallowed hard, the implications settling in her gut like a slow poison. “What kind of chaos?” she asked, voice barely steady. Kaiser paused, eyes darkening with a secret he wasn’t ready to share. “The kind that creeps in the shadows. The kind that turns allies into enemies. The kind that makes you question who you can trust.” He turned to face her fully, the intensity in his gaze burning like hot coal. “This isn’t just about Unity anymore. It’s about everything she represents. The network she built, the power she wielded in darkness.”

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

I owed the pack nothing so there was no reason for me not to leave. But then the problem was how was I going to escape? The guards would find me out before I would be able to transverse a meaningful distance. Much to talk of the Alpha who enjoyed torturing me, he was going to find out before them.I knew I couldn't be careless. I had to plan carefully or else I was going to be caught. "How's the preparation for the festival?" Alpha Kyle's voice drifted into my ears just as I was thinking about what to do. "Everything is in place, all that remains is to wait till time." Another voice replied.

"BREAKING NEWS! January 3, 2025: A £5,000,000 ($6,100,000 USD) 20-carat black diamond, The KSI Eclipse, was stolen from KSI Headquarters in London. Authorities are searching for possible suspects and urge witnesses to contact them with information." Stan grinned while listening to the news on the large TV in the living room. “Center of attention, aren’t we? You’re all over the news.” He beamed at the guy holding a pistol in his right hand and a rug in his left, cleaning it spotless.

I still know who I am with and right now, she is talking about Cyrus, and I am all too focused to even think about my state. "I knew he was a coward." She blurted out. "Why did you say so?" I asked as I hiccupped. "Well, he knows he can't fight the bond but him, being the mighty Alpha that he is, he stupidly tries to defy what the Moon Goddess had offered him." I can't relate to every word she was saying. There goes the ALPHA word again. I wonder if that is what they mean as CEO. "I can't understand a word you're saying." I told her honestly as I played the rim of the glass with the tip of my forefinger.

Kaelion had left hours ago to make the preparation for the Alpha King. The Alpha King was coming. Darian Rhys Draven. She had heard his name more than a few times in her past life—a name wrapped in both reverence and fear. The ruler of the Obsidian Moon Pack. The Alpha of Alphas. Ruthless, powerful, and untouchable. He was the embodiment of control and strength. No one defied him and lived to speak about it. And today, he was coming to bear witness to her becoming Luna to Kaelion—the very man who had orchestrated her death once.

Karish continued "Think about what will happen to your flock if you die. Sebastian closed his eyes, took a deep breath and then tapped his right paw to signal that he was submitting Herbert relaxed in his jaws for a moment before completely letting go of the victim's neck. He stayed on top of him, lowered his nose and let out a violent growl. Then he raised his head to the night sky and released a Karishious howl, followed by more from the audience Herbert backed away and changed into his human form. Dr. Stone rushed to Sebastian's side, after assuring Karish that his life was not in danger, he raised Herbert's fist in the air and declared him the winner of the battle.

It’s paradise. Kael looks around, lowering his voice to not attract attention from neighbouring tables. “There’s a few political issues going on at the moment. Isaiah is having issues with a part of his Pack. There’s an uprising.” “Why?” I question. If anyone is to know what is going on here, it’s an Alpha like Kael. At the Alpha meeting every month, they must go over what is happening here. “There’s multiple reasons.”