Keisa Khaos Novels & Stories

“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.”

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.

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.”

Katherine answered. Move on? I couldn't. My entire career was borne of Nikolas. It sounded like such a shallow thing to say but who was I kidding? I got most of my endorsement and shoots because those industries wanted to be on Nik's good side. A large portion of my social media audience were women who simped for Nik because he was young, rich, and equally good-looking. I would lose all that once it became public knowledge that Nikolas Sica had dumped me. Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out.

Legarde reaches his hand out for her. “What are you? Tell me you are not a ghost.” Sacha backs away slowly. “I am not a Ghost. I am a mage and I too was wishing the same.” he smiled thinking that being a mage was probably just as bad as being a ghost. He reaches for her hand which she feels even though she knows she shouldn’t be able to feel anything. He kisses her hand gently. “How did you find me?” “I followed your wish, it led me to you. The moon will not be as full as this forever. Seal your promise to me with a kiss and I will always find you.” He moves in close to her.

Xavier adds. I whisper a small okay to him and with that he starts kissing me, from my forehead to my eyes, to my nose then to my lips where where we make out for a while. He moves to my ear and says, "I want to taste you, Lesha" He then bites my earlobe and I gasp in surprise, feeling the pain and pleasure of the bite travel all the way down to my center.

Her voice was dry, cracking from the hours she had spent screaming and fighting in the toxic mist below. The taller of the two women, a healer with kind, amber eyes, stepped forward slowly, as if approaching a skittish, incredibly dangerous lioness. "They were ruined beyond repair, Earth-Breaker," the healer said, bowing her head deeply. The title caught Mwajuma off guard. "They were soaked in the corruption of the Savage Wilds. We burned them to protect you from the rot. I am Kesi, a tender of the sanctuary. We have been watching over you for three days."