Khal Moro Novels & Stories

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.

I was done submitting. “Who the hell is that?” I hissed to Darius. Darius’s face was gray. “Alpha King Moros. Rules all Northern packs. Age: unknown. Last war: killed 3 Alphas in one night. Reason: someone looked at him wrong.” Great. Kieran stepped in front of me. In front of Rylan. One hand pressed to the bullet wound in his side, blood seeping between his fingers. The other hand out, claws extended. “Show yourself!” he roared.

He leans on his bonnet, no doubt trying to heat himself in case he needs to fight. “Come on. Let’s go,” I said to him. “I would like a word with the gentleman also.” Are you crazy? I squint at David to confirm if that’s okay with him. He just shrugged. I sat in the car while they talked near the hood of David’s car. Khal is a weird arrogant lad. It feels like he has a mission that has nothing to do with dating me. Why else would a billionaire waste his time on an ordinary person? Or is he involve in human trafficking? And he sees me as an easy target since I’m so dumb enough to flirt with him first.

she responded. The door opened and Colfre emerged. He wears a white flexible armor with the emblem of Hymir on his chest, wearing black inner clothes and a black cloak that he usually wears when he is in rotations. He has a wrapper in his left arm the same color as her peach nightgown. He put his right hand on his chest and bowed as he went near his queen’s bed. “The bath is ready, my queen.” Morrigan nodded and slid out of her bed, Colfre watched her intently. His eyes never leaving the woman in front of him, he watches as Morrigan’s long raven locks sway with her hips and her nightgown dances with the graceful strides of his queen.

Ms Reina replied. Noah scratched the back of his head and stretched his arms then began to speak, "Well, unlike all of you, I wasn't reincarnated. I was alive the whole time and fighting this war for millennia. I've met the Calma staff for several years now. It's just recently though that I got to know Maura. I only have one purpose and that is to destroy the entity that appeared before us a while ago, Moros, the daemon of doom. I won't let Elpis' sacrifice go to waste. As long as Moros lingers the surface of the earth, strife has no end." For the first time, Noah didn't look goofy. He's actually determined, and I can see a fire in his eyes showing all of us how passionate he is.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

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 muttered. I sank into a chair, taking in everything he had said. I felt overwhelmed, but also a little bit intrigued by the idea of someone very powerful. “And who is the lady you brought from wherever you went to?” Thalos asked. Khalid shifted back immediately, folding his arms as he was also still wondering why I did what I did. “Her name's Mira, and she's a rogue, or an omega. I'm not sure which one.” I shrugged. “And?”

Did she said, Kaizer ? No! That's not kaizer. I guess it's not kaizer. Oh damn, Zachariah! It's not kaizer okay !? It's not kaizer. She didn't said Kaizer! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning my attention back to Kimora. She's pretty. Her eyelashes, her eyebrows, her nose. I really like her face. Every angle of her pretty face. I can’t afford to suffer someone like her at the hands of Gangsters and Mafia. I promise that I will save you from everything when you can't fight back. I will protect you when something bad happens. I will be your knight in shining armor. I will be your bulletproof. I will be your Superman. Your Savior and lastly, your husband. I will promise to my

One stopped me before I could get to the stairs. “Uhm, princess, there’s a man here who says he needs to see you. It's slightly unsettling. He looks like Hep, but his name is Khalith. Do you know anyone by that name, or did Hep have any children previously?” Tourmaline’s wings fluttered a little faster than normal.