Kiana Kaslana Novels & Stories

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Right now, she needed to focus on her and Ray. She wanted to look nice for Ray, so she went into her closet and picked out one of her favorite dresses. It was a backless halter dress in the color emerald green that came to just below her knees. She picked out a pair of black strapless sandals. She didn’t need any fancy footwear. The ceremony would be held at the pack field and she wouldn’t actually need shoes. She wouldn’t need clothes either, but she had no intention of showing up in front of Ray’s pack naked. She’d keep her clothes on in public until absolutely necessary, thank you very much.

Keegan had no choice but to put his phone on speaker. Aldor said, "Mrs. Kane, does this Kayla Wilson have a mole on her eyebrow and wear multiple bangles when she goes out as if she wants everyone to know she's rich?" "Yes, yes, yes. That's her. Aldor, do you know who she is?" Aldor chuckled, "She's the daughter of Mark Wilson. I do not personally know her, but Mr. Kane worked with his company before, so I did some background research on their family."

I see a man smiling at her, tickling her as she laughs. “Dada.” She is speaking! I wonder what Ryan did to her. The man must be Ari, her actual father. He is shorter than me and has a slim frame. He has dark black hair and brown eyes. A woman walks in and I recognize her from pictures Ashoka has. It’s her mother, Kiana. Kiana is short like Ashoka but has long blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She definitely has an angelic look to her. “She is so beautiful Kiana. Our Haley is so beautiful.”

And perhaps that is what makes each & every human being a spectacular vision. And I have to tell you, Shayla, I have fallen in love with one such spectacular person. Her name is Alana - Alana Khan. You already know about her, she is the girl I was talking about on the phone. But I always feel more comfortable while writing to you - and you know that.

Her eyes went wide. I sat quietly watching Santana fix her makeup and finish packing her bags for the trip. I silently hoped Kai would choose someone so that he would be too preoccupied to worry about my relationship with Kassius. “What if he chooses you?” I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Do you think he really would? I wouldn't be opposed to being the Luna. That would also mean I would get to stay here with you.” she said in deep thought. “Although, he seems a little uptight for me. He would need to learn to loosen up and enjoy life a little more if we were going to be together.”

With her trembling shoulders , she cut a sorry figure but none , not one person standing in front of her felt pity for her . The woman was Chelsea Kaisen who was currently being held responsible for the crime of killing the unborn child of the Emperor ; Rogue Kellington . " Chelsea Rosalie Kaisen ; I ; The Emperor on account of the various witnesses and proves ; claim you as the culprit for killing the child of the Empress ; Lilian Amelia Kaisen. With Your Criminal record, This Emperor penalizes you with death due dismemberment " " No ! No , I didn't, Your Majesty I didn't!"

From her face, the woman looks like an Asian if I describe her height and face like Korean artist Shin Min Ah. "What the fuck? You shower while wearing your clothes? How stupid you are "insulted, Diana. I stuttered, shaking my head "it's not like that. I just ,,, "I said, cut off as Diana raised her hand to signal me to stop talking" never mind. This is Kayla. Tidy up the bedroom. She must rest, "said Diana casually.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

"Good. Talk." Kyle swallowed hard, adjusting his collar as he scrambled to pull up his iPad. "Right. The target. Her name is Kianna Myst Saavedra. She’s twenty-one, a student at the University of Cavite, and she’s working three different part-time jobs just to stay afloat." I frowned. "Her family has money."