Khia Novels & Stories

“You really know your words, huh.” “I do have a question.”, Leah butted in, interrupting once again the moment. “Where is Hughes?”, she placed her almost empty cup down and looked at Maya straight in the eyes. Maya drew back her hand, leaning on the chair. “Hughes is here in Kósmima, with another woman named Selena.” We both glanced at the purple-haired girl confusedly. “Another woman named Selena? What do you mean?”, I asked. “Like another woman, woman as a new wife?”

All the other men just watched me but the men I did not know stared at me too much it made me chock back a cry lodged in the back of my throat. My pack member slowly walked up to me cautiously not wanting to frighten me further. I remembered his name being Kian the third best fighter in our pack. He will be able to keep me safe from the men for sure if they tried to hurt me even though I knew the men looked like they wouldn't hurt me. It wasn't like they were rogue. Bending down to my hight Kian spoke as slow and softly to me as he can, "Alexa breath in and out very slowly you are having a panic attack."

Kai The murderous intent coming from Xamnir nearly knocked me out cold, and I pulled Caterina behind me. Xamnir has cold blue eyes, hair so light it looks translucent, and a body built the same as mine. Everything about him screamed the word ‘Alpha’; I could see where our bloodline got its appearance from. I know if I had to take him on, I would come out second best. “Kai?” Caterina says, gripping my arm tight. “Who… who is this?” I look back at her, the fear clearly showing in my eyes and mouth the word.

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I answered. Kiah kept one hand in place at the base of my shaft, holding my dick steady. With her other hand, she licked her palm and moved it to her pussy. God, that was such a beautiful sight. Her tight, dainty flower was concealed by juicy, pink lips, with a small brown landing strip just above her clit. I could still see the slight shimmer of moisture adorning her labia. Kiah rubbed the spit into her opening, getting herself even wetter.

It had to be. She kept moving, wiping sweat from her forehead, when the low rumble started outside. At first she thought more ambulances. Then the big white trucks rolled into the bay, clean and heavy, their sides marked in bold blue: AELION INDUSTRIES. Relief swept through the department like a breeze. The logistics coordinator was already out there waving them in, voice cracking with gratitude. “They’ve got emergency respiratory support systems,” he called. “Donated. Fully operational. They can start setting up now.”

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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.

Sex was like Dog Chow for Levi, it could literally fill and shut him up. "Where's Isaac, anyway?" K asked both of them, removing her leather jacket and throwing it on top of the outdoor chaise longue beside them. She was already feeling warm enough with Jesse's arms around her - not to mention his lips on hers, it was really sending K on fire.

Zariah whispers. She points to another. "Imani Lee. Independence Pack. Won't talk to anyone, although not mute." She girl stands with her hands by her front, as she watches the area with dark eyes. So dark in fact, that when her gaze sweeps our way, I have to drop my own to the floor. Independence Pack members don't leave their Pack often, managing to preserve their natural beauty. How she manages to keep her stark white hair that straight, I have no idea. "Chasity Pearson," Zariah murmurs, my gaze following her finger. "Purity Pack. Total nutjob. Thinks the Goddess lives within her, and rumour has it, is only here to convert the Alpha to her religion."