Kiara Moon Lesbian Novels & Stories

For five years, Kiara has lived as the unwanted Luna of the pack. Her husband, Maelor , never loved her despite being her fated mate. He still keeps his former lover by his side, while Kiara is forced to endure the pack’s cruel whispers and the name that has followed her everywhere, barren Luna, Maelor, has given her one final chance. If she cannot give him an heir, he will send her away. Desperate to save the only marriage she has ever known, Kiara travels miles to obtain a rare fertility seed. On their fifth anniversary, she prepares a romantic dinner, hoping that finally having an heir will make Maelor see her differently. Instead, he arrives with his former lover and humiliates her.

I said in anger. “The next time any of you try to pull this stunt it won't just be your necks I'm trying to break down you understand. I am Kiara Darkwood daughter of Leo Blade and I will not be pushed aside by old men like you, and do not dare think I'm weak because I'm a woman, so watch your backs, all of you because the next time this happens it won't just be ending with a warning.” I voiced out in a stern voice as I glared at all of them in the room and then released my grip from his neck. “Now everyone just get out!!” I screamed.

"You know what they're saying about me, don't you? What my mother is telling anyone who will listen?" "I know what the gossips are whispering down by the river and in the dining halls," Ava replied evenly, turning her body slightly to face me fully. "But I also work in the infirmary, Kaira. I spend my days dealing with the physical realities of our kind, not the social fairy tales we tell ourselves. I know how the moon bond works. I’ve seen ancient, hardened warriors brought to their knees, weeping, by a fated match they never asked for and tried desperately to fight. The moon doesn't care about human logic, pack hierarchy, or whether a man is a stepfather or a stranger. It chooses who it ch

As Cora lamented through the phone, Kiara’s heart ached for her. “It’s okay… don’t cry,” Kiara murmured. “Goodness will triumph over evil. If Killian is in the right, he’ll never be shamed.” “But I’m tired, Big Sis. Everyone now hates me and thinks I’m supporting evil. My friends gossip about it, they think I’m cunning and evil like my husband. They said I’m greedy too!” Kiara took an hour, coaxing her through the phone. When the call finally ended, she rested on the bed, facing the ceiling.

“I thought you would have learnt some manners by now?” “I would have.” Something dangerously low resonated under Xander’s voice. “If you had learned to stop flirting with any woman you saw.” “Beautiful woman, you mean.” Oliver let out a loud laugh, before drawing his gaze back to me. I watched something dark flicker in his eyes for a bit, before disappearing again. “And Kieran here isn't just beautiful, she's a goddess. A reincarnation of the moon goddess herself.” “Don't you dare.” Xander warned and I almost grinned at how territorial he sounded. “Don't you try to…”

I may not trust Clara, but there was a small part of me that knew she wouldn’t do such things. I stood behind Alice, staring at how she was instructing the pack doctor on what to do while her other Omegas held Donna tight. “Just check on her and let me know if she’s been touched. I am certain Clara and this Omega are having a secret relationship. Do you get it?” “Y-yes, Luna Alice,” the pack doctor answered, looking troubled. “Luna Alice, Luna Clara and I were only friends. We wouldn’t do what you are thinking.” “Then let the pack doctor do his job. You wouldn’t be too scared if there’s nothing you are hiding, right?”

"I’m the heir of darkness, Andre. I’ve already lost myself." The moon was bright above me and full and low, as I entered the little glade the only sound was the crunch of leaves beneath my hiking boots. The forest was quiet and it appeared it was waiting for something like what was going to occur next. Kiara was waiting for me her figure outlined by the light of the full moon. She was tall with full and beautiful golden hair falling over her shoulders like a lion. Her eyes were a shimmering amber as she fixed them upon me as I neared her.

I accused, my voice trembling with hurt and betrayal. Drake's anguished cry pierced the air. "No, Yvonne, I would never betray you like that. I swear it," he pleaded, desperation evident in his voice. I stared at him, disbelief mingling with the pain in my heart. "Then how? How do you know about werewolves and vampires?" I demanded, my voice barely above a whisper. With a heavy heart, Drake approached me, his expression filled with sorrow. "I know who you are, Yvonne Brooks. The daughter of Arthur and Catherine Brooks, the heiress of the Moonlight Pack. I know that you're a werewolf," he confessed softly.

Kiara POV A deep growl erupted to the right of me reminding me Jeff was in the room. I looked at him and put my hand up to stop him from saying anything or doing anything rash. “It’s my decision Jeff, you don’t own me and my decisions” I said full of confidence while squinting my eyes at him. Who does he think he is? To be honest I’m not fully on board with this whole mate thing. I get we were made for each other by the Almighty Moon Goddess but I never signed up to be told what I can and cannot do. I’m my own person and I will not allow someone else to dictate my life for me. Not anymore. He looked at me shocked with wide eyes like I just slapped him across the face. I looked at my aunt Kar

she spoke with a serenity that made it seem as though she'd been waiting for a very long time. "Who are you?" I asked. "I am the divine messenger of the Moon Goddess' Sacred Ground, Lyra Sterling." Lyra told me who she was, and then her expression turned solemn as she earnestly asked me to confirm what I truly wanted. "I already know about your past. Have you truly thought this through? Once you officially step into the Moon Goddess' Sacred Ground, all your emotional bonds will be completely severed, and nothing from your past can ever be restored." I didn't waver in the slightest at these words. All the grievances and heartbreak of the past surged within me, yet I answered her with unwaveri