Kiara Moon Nude Novels & Stories

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

The fire returns to its ordinary orange glow, the sudden warmth of it feeling almost unnatural against our skins. Menodora sways unsteadily like someone who has had too much to drink and can't seem to hold herself upright anymore. I am across the clearing before anyone can even think of stopping me…this time, even Cassian doesn't object. I catch her in one swift motion before her knees give out on her completely. Her skin feels like ice, too cold to the touch. “Lupa?" Her eyelids flutter open like the wings of a butterfly. “Mama…" That single word nearly breaks all the self control I have spent years building.

The life I rejected to be with Austin, I’ve decided to embrace. “Kiara, I’m back. Not back as Alpha Austin of the Crescent Moon Pack’s housewife and Luna, but I’m back as the one the Moon Goddess chose as the Moon Heiress and the supreme Alpha King’s only child. The heir to the vast empire and wealth of the powerful royal European pack. I can’t lose myself for Austin any longer.” I said with my eyes fierce and sharp. Austin Sinclair, the loving and tolerant wife you once knew, is gone! A week later, I was set to leave the country for good. On my way to the airport, the car stopped in traffic and I stared out of the window, lost in my thoughts.

*:first-child]:mt-0"> The climb took hours. Or maybe days. Time didn't exist in the Void Chasm. Arielle’s fingers were raw and bloody. But every time her skin tore on the sharp rocks, the black mist healed it. She didn't feel tired. She felt like a machine running on endless fuel. Finally, her hand grabbed a root covered in dirt. Real dirt. She pulled herself up over the edge. She rolled onto the grass and gasped. Fresh air filled her lungs. It smelled of pine needles and damp earth. It smelled like freedom. She lay there for a moment, staring at the sky. The moon was gone. The sun was beginning to rise, painting the horizon in pale pink. She had survived the night. Arielle sat up and looked

As Chyna rushed into the living room, Tate slapped Ryan across the face. ​"It’s over, Ryan!" Tate shouted. "I want a normal life. I want to make my family proud with a female mate!" ​Ryan stormed out, acting furious. Chyna stepped forward and patted Tate’s back, her face glowing with pride. "Finally," she whispered. "You’ve come to your senses." ​Tate swallowed his guilt and forced a smile. "When you were away on your trip, I had time to think. I realized the Moon Goddess must have made a mistake with us."

KIARA. 2024 MoonFlame High. “K, tell me you didn’t spend all night working?” A familiar voice called from behind me. I turned to meet the scanning brown eyes of my best friend, Alessia, who carried a stack of books on her arm. She wore a cute pink blouse over a black skirt. “Hey,” I smiled softly, watching her open her locker and tuck a few books inside. “Don’t ‘hey’ me. You look terrible. Did you even sleep?” She gestured at the bags under my eyes. I wished she’d ignored them.

I was literally dressed to kill and my mother really out did herself. I sat in front of the dressing mirror in me and my mate’s room trying to calm my raging nerves. I had just finished applying mascara on my eye lid and a rouge red lipstick when Kiara walked in with a small smile on her face. She was dressed in a sheer crème dress that flowed from under her breast to her feet. With slits at each side and her hair in bouncy curls. Her dress though was sleeveless which put the tattoos on her arms out on display too. We had a few matching tattoos. I got the view of the back of her dress when she turned to close and lock the door behind.

Brett stared at Kiara wearing nothing but jewelry. He was hard as rock and he was trying hard to control himself. “I swear, if you wore the strings they made you wear, I’m gonna end this night.” “Well, I have a better idea.” She winked as she put on a bikini that only covered her nipples and her front part and the rest were strings. He exhaled and shook his head. “What would you think I would wear before we make love?” She grimaced at him.

“Kiara.“ His husky growl let out her name, as he fully shifted his teeth resembling that of a human. Weirdly there were no traces of shock or fright in his spectators' eyes. They watched him rather with caution except Kiara, he saw a mix of fright and familiarity, also rage boiled slowly. No response, he noted, her eyes boring deeply into his not in an intimate manner, a bit different, a certain kind of madness lucid in her eyes. He thought he had lost her forever after the odd incident that happened the day before, it wasn't just possible Kiara had anything to do with it. Such a power to pause time was only mentioned in the myths of the Seven Packs. The moon goddess vessel is the one who ha

KIARA: It is unbelievable that I have to wake up in this pack again. I want to claw at my skin and rip it open, but that would be to the fun of Mindy. As I lie in bed, I beg the Moon Goddess to allow us to cross paths. The amount of hate brewing in my heart feels strong enough to torch down an entire continent, and I plan to channel that energy into Mindy. The only good thing about being in this pack is that it makes me feel powerful again, and power can be either good or bad.