Khal Moro Novels & Stories

“Did he talk to you?” He nods, looking from Emma to me, his hand still holding hers. “He seems to be disconnected from my wolf. A being on its own. He introduced himself as Moros.” ‘Yes! Brother is finally here,’ Aamon celebrates in my head, Jax literally rolling his eyes at him. “Well… That’s fucked up, but—” My breath gets stuck in my throat, my sight blackening out. ‘Report!’ a command jolts through me painfully. Jax retreats into the back of my head while Aamon screams bloody murder.

Alonzo’s limousine sped away into the night. “Are you okay?” Markos asked, his tone softer now. I nodded, though my hands were still shaking. The thought that something could have happened was appalling. “Thank you. I don’t know what he was planning, but it didn’t feel right.” Markos’s expression hardened. “Alonzo is a sex trafficker, Hazel. You need to be careful.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him. “How do you know?” He didn’t answer me. Instead, he opened the passenger door for me and gestured for me to enter. The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings.

“You always start what you can’t control.” Kael’s fire flared black. “And you always hid behind silence like it made you noble.” They didn’t fight with fists or flame, but the hatred between them burned hotter than any fire. I stood ten steps away, watching them with so much pain in my heart, though they didn't. Because right now, I'm just like a ghost in my own life. Kael trains with Morwen every morning in the main yard where everyone can see. His fire is different now. Not gold. Not indigo. But black, mixed with something ancient and sour. Morwen watches from the shade, nodding, smiling, and feeding him power like poisoned honey.

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.

“Who comes to search for a job here on a day like this? Today of all days?” My frown instantly melted away and was replaced with confusion. “What do you mean? What is happening today?” “What?” He answered in awe. “Are you new in town?” He further inquired. His question made me remember my driver again. “This is definitely Karma.” “Yes, I am. So tell me what today is.” I answered with clenched jaws. “It’s Alpha Kilhan’s birthday! The man who rules this town. Almost all the clubhouses, hotels, restaurants, and even some hospitals are owned by him. Including the one we are in as we speak.” He praised him, but I remained unfazed.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Like it just happened yesterday. They made me who I am now, and I don’t have any regret for killing Kevin, Alex, and Gin and there are two more. It’s Alvin Ross who is now Ervin Ross and no matter how he hides, who he is...is who he is. Yeah right! I remember that quotation from Mother Conqueror. It says…

Karl looked at Wilbur and replied slowly, "Sir, the Morocans are a tribe with a long history here. Lars is their famous politician, and Rex is a Super Sanctuary cultivator. They have an independent armed force of fifty thousand people. They are very powerful." "You're right. Get ready. We'll get rid of Rex," said Wilbur. Karl sort of expected it, but he still frowned and said, "That won't be an easy feat. It's a very dangerous thing. This place will be a sea of fire if we angered him." "Someone will take care of Lars. We only need to deal with Rex and the fifty thousand soldiers," said Wilbur nonchalantly. Karl was shocked. He assumed that Wilbur made a deal with someone.

“Just one.” “Who are they?” Cillian inquired. “My reflection when I change,” Mordeu answered. Cillian let out a breath, turning his eyes away. However, Kai did not seem like he understood. “What?” he asked. Mordeu was left with no choice but to spell it out. “I am a red wolf.” Kai sprung to his feet. “That’s why you smelled different,” Cillian said. “You have to come with me,” Kai ordered.