Khia Novels & Stories

"Excuse me?" "Yes," he glanced back with his impassive look in place. "Can you tell me who Ki and his brother are searching for? I think this person is from Nevada. I might know them," she whispered silently. "It's my highness, Long Aotian's lover, Master Xia che," he said and turned back. She rushed closer to the shield and glanced out anxiously. "Xia? Did you just say Xia? His name really is Xia che?" "hmm," the ghoul hummed without looking back.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

"Don't you ever leave me?" "Never…..,"

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

she said. Joan arched her brow in amazement brushing her hands through her hair "and who the fuck are you to tell me who to talk to and who not to talk to? You aren't my god damn mother!" She sounded pretty hostile. The lady chortled, she was called K.K "I am only being honest with you, they are only going to get you into trouble and you know what that means don't you? They are very bad Joan!"

Nodding in response, Xavia replied, “Yeah… He wanted to show me the project that I designed-” Before Xavia could complete her sentence, Zivon had already hung up. After all, despite all his care and worry for her, to think that she prioritized having fun with Keith…! Xavia herself couldn’t help but frown when she realized that he had hung up. What was up with him? Noticing how upset she looked, Keith was quick to say, “…Did he hang up prematurely? If so, come have a taste of this rib already. It’s super tasty, and it’s great for your skin too.”

He said. That day he also gave me a new name. Khada Raiko. The next year, He sent me to what he calls the Institute of War. It was a restaurant at first but, as we got in, He presented a small square gold shape token with (IW-HO R 7th) engraving in it, to the cashier. We entered a secret elevator, while in the elevator he picks up another token from his pocket and put it in one of the missing elevator's buttons. He presses it and a new series of underground floors added to the elevator's buttons, descending 25 floors underground. We stopped at the 2nd underground floor. As the elevator opened, People wearing tuxedos and leather jacket accompany themselves in a mini bar on the left, on the ri

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.

“Come.” Hilda took her to a boutique. Keondra happily looked around. “This is amazing!” “Should've taken you to the mall in Kraxuris.” “This is fine too.” “Yeah, but everything is better, and bigger in Kraxuris.” Hilda picked out a black hoodie. “This is nice.” “It looks just like my shirt.” “It's called a hoodie.” “What is a hoodie?” Keondra took it from her. “It's longer than mine.”