Kesatria Novels & Stories

Jacob said Yeah....yay

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

She adds. That earns a few laughs, mostly from Tianya and Kylynn. I can hear soft giggling from my side, so I know my little sprite also finds this funny. A man about my height sits down beside her as Alayni rolls her eyes. I recognize him as Travis Halestrum. His family owns numerous hotels and restaurants all over the world. We have wanted to meet with him for a few years now. I see the exact moment when he notices Tianya and Kylynn.

He would use that against them and make them earn his usage of their names. It was Heath that responded. “Heath Gale, Cameron Edison, and Rhett Salem of the Les Guerriers Sanctifies Triquetra,” he said tightly. “We have an accord with the Concordia,” he added, reminding Talen that there would be consequences for him if Talen was to strike out against the Triquetra, protecting his mates.

Seeing both father and son are still upset, Dominic move closer and starts to interrogate her, "Ariadne, do you know Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera?" She blink, confuse at the what is going on, "No. Who is that? What queen?" Adam was furious from the way his brow wrinkled and eyes glowing. "The Sviatoslavich are evicted from the throne, Ariadne. The Sviatoslavich is not in charge anymore. Your mother is not just any human, she is Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera. The only child of king Aidan and Queen Aleeyah of the now extinct kingdom of Zhathiera, daughter of Goddess Khione. She's an ice goddess. We are powerless now because of her."

He explained, kneeling on the other side of Isis. “This is his mate, isn’t it?” Mikali asked, nodding his head back to where Godric was still savagely dismembering Sakina. “Yes. Her name is Isis. She’s Sarael’s niece.” I nodded. “Got it. Let me just try to get her stable.” Mikali nodded, waving a hand to someone else. “Come see to our Beta female!” he directed.

asked Dhrishit. Suddenly becoming grim, Tyr said in a cold voice, “Send him back? How is that possible? Now that Kirin is in my hands, I would like to see what kind of reactions Draco Summers and that old hag will have after learning this news. “Will they be heartbroken? Hahahahaha!” *** Meanwhile, on Mount Attha in Ormr City. There were three thousand and three hundred stairs that stretched from the foot of Mount Attha to its peak. On top of the mountain was the most prestigious Buddhist palace in the north—Attha Palace!

I didn't want her to go crazy if the sirens started singing again. To my surprise, the sirens went backwards. They were still on fours. I looked at Zeus who was staring at me with the same look on his face as mine. "I, Dabria Cerberus, the Mistress of the Cerberus territory, heiress to the Cerberus throne, command you to bring me the extra rstion you have saved in your dane." I ordered the sirens, turning my head towards them. It was more of a gamble and I was not sure at all if it was going to work.

“ Kneel!” Came the harsh command from the woman who sat upon the golden throne. She was tall, at six foot five, elegant, and majestic looking. She had a square face with a round jaw, narrow nose and drooping ears. Long flowing platinum colored hair, piercing amber eyes, tan skin, her face, while lined with wrinkles, was still that of nobility. She wore an elegant green gown and a silver crown on her head. This was Hera, the queen of the Sintar Dragons. Calypso dropped to a knee, bowing her head at the foot of the twenty steps that led to the throne.