Kiana Mei Novels & Stories

she asks as she looks at me with narrowed eyes. “Caterina, this is High Priestess Kaede Lynx. She is the leader or head of the Blood Crest Witches. Kaede, this is my mate, Caterina.” Kai introduces us, but as I hold out my hand for her to take, I realise too late that she was blind. “Pleased to meet you,” I say, but then her eyes widen. “Curious!” she exclaims and claps her hands together before she glances up at Kai. Wait, could she see?

said the woman who is only of average height and looks like a silent type and obvious kpop fan. "I'm Joyce Ann Bombase," said the dark woman with straight and long hair, and the woman who looks like swallowed a megaphone base on the loudness of her voice. "I'm Christal May Frago Ilumin. Nice to meet you Sophie-chan," said the beautiful woman who has Spanish blood and a pale complexion. "I'm Verlyn May Raipan," said the short brunette woman. She looked mature for her age. "I'm Ronilo Curambao," said the cute man who has an average height and has chinky eyes.

Who looks like some kind of freaking Adonis. "If you're interested," she gives me a look that conveys- and who wouldn't be, "there's a website solely devoted to all things Roan King. And there are some seriously hot pics of him up there to drool over." Now that my Roan-King-haze has finally started to dissipate and my hormone levels are once again evening out, my brows snap together in total disbelief. "Are you telling me this guy created a website so he can promote himself?" Oh, that's going too far even for a gorgeous football playing god like him. I almost wince at my own unchecked thoughts.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

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Anna rushed down to the queens room "Your majesty she is gone" Anna shouted feigning fear. "Who?" Queen Tarah asked "Amira and her baby" Anna answered. Just as she was waiting to hear the next words of Queen Tarah, Keon walked in looking disturbed, he didn't notice Anna when he came in at first, not until she greeted him. "What is disturbing you my son?" Queen Tarah asked "Amira is no where to be found" Keon said. Keon turned to Anna and rushed to her side like he just remembered why he was there.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

She felt herself blush even harder. "So, uh, what's your name?" Kiana suddenly found the need to brush her hair back and study the hardwood floor. "Name's James, Miss Madeira," he said. "Ah, then you can call me Kiana, James," she extended her hand politely. "Well then Kiana, it is a pleasure to meet you," he reached forward and took hold of her hand. Kiana watched her dainty hand disappear in his firm, electric grasp. They shook, he barely moving yet Kiana felt his strength all through her arm. She thought her knees might buckle.

I snap, rubbing my arm. She points upward. The light above us flares bright, glowing white for nearly thirty seconds. My mouth falls open. There’s no mistaking it now—it really is reacting to me. “I did that to prove a point,” Kiana says, grinning. “See? I knew there was something special about you. I like it.” A shiver runs through me. Too much is happening, too fast, and my brain can’t keep up. “I guess that must be the part my family doesn’t like about me,” I whisper.