Kiara Outer Banks Hot Novels & Stories

The tire swing we tied to the oak tree is being used by little kids. Even though the life here is simple and lovely, I miss home. Especially you. Because it feels like for the longest time, my home is where you are, Ethan Kane. Love, Kiara six 17th June, Sunday I am bored. B O R E D Can you feel me? BORED! There’s absolutely nothing to do here. The heat is too much. I can’t even wear a bikini to get tanned. There’s no swimming pool around and the lake has turned into a desert. I eat ice cream all day, watch Hindi movies (okay I am not complaining, I can watch Hrithik Roshan all day and night) and I’ve already finished the books I had brought with me. I even watched my mom paint and then watc

*** I reclined in the booth at Denny’s and watched Kiyah swirling the whipped cream topping on her hot chocolate with a finger. Not going far, my ass. I don’t know why I played myself like this. “How is your hot chocolate, Ki?” “Delicious! You want to try?” “No, thank you,” I mumbled, reaching for my phone in my pocket. Jonathan: Where are you guys at? Kierra: Denny’s. Kiyah had a bad night and wanted to go for a ride. I didn’t want to wake you guys. I waited anxiously while the three bubbles bounced at the bottom of my screen.

Phoenix watched her, and ordered his driver to follow her, until Kiara reached a children’s park with a play ground in the middle and a several wooden benches at the side. The day was nearing its end as the blue sky was turning to the color of orange and red while the sun slowly move its way to the west and hide itself behind the mountain and seas. Children were playing on the swing, slide, and monkey bars though it should not be used without parental supervision so there are some parents around with their kids helping and supporting them. Kiara sat on a vacant wooden bench under a tree and watched the children play and run around. Tonight, she will have to go back to her work again and acqu

why can't Zique just f*ck off? It seems Kiara won't be escaping today(｡ŏ﹏ŏ) Your thoughts...your gems...

I couldn’t imagine how she was feeling, though the bags under her eyes gave her out “we’ll take it easy today, baby girl. You’re already exhausted as it is” “I’m merely tired” Kiara said and I laughed tightening my arms around her for a second before loosening my grip and watching as my beauty laid her head back on my chest, dosing off. “Baby girl, we’re going to need to get food inside your system. You are aware of that, right?” I asked Kiara who didn’t bother answering, her eyes already closed as her breathing evened, I chuckled and kissed the crown of her head before slowly putting her to lay on the pillow, slowly covering her with the blanket. I got up from bed, putting my boxers on, I w

Kiara retreated and left the gathering, moving to a secluded spot. She finally made her way a short distance from the crowd and arrived at a shoreline that was desolate and rather gloomy. Other than the music and the faint laughter that could still be heard, there was only the sound of the wild sea murmurs. She just stood there, staring at the rolling waves while inhaling the briny air. Some distance from the shore, behind her, a row of villas was lined up. She considered whether she should just go back there. There was no way she was going back to the manor, the beach area had been cordoned off because of this dinner tonight. And she wouldn't escape and be dragged back here anyway. The Mali

It was a world-class experience to be able to relax in the hot water while looking at the snow-shifted mountain ranges. Kiara was wearing an oversized shirt on top of her bikini. She was not intending to step inside the water at first and was just here to enjoy the party but she could not refuse the girls for too long. After a bit of convincing, the girl removed her shirt and joined the rest of the crew in the spring.

The earlier the search came to an end, the better. “Mr. Reid! Mr. Reid! Wait!” An anxious voice called out as Killian and his assistant walked out of the hotel. He gave a furtive glance in the direction of the voice. The manager was rushing after them. Killian didn’t pause to listen to him, and headed to his car, while Drake stopped behind to fend off the manager. … After returning to the apartment, Kiara didn’t go to sleep. She showered and sat in front of her laptop, searching for any available venues in town. Now that they’d lost the Golden Pearl Hotel’s sponsorship, she couldn’t waste time and find an alternative venue immediately.

Damon’s POV The ocean air smelled like a promise I wasn’t sure I believed in. I leaned back against the lounge chair on the terrace, drink sweating in my hand, watching the sun bleed into the sea. Everything was perfect. Or at least it looked that way. Kiara had outdone herself with the vacation. Five-star resort tucked away on the cliffs of Cape Haven. Infinity pools. A private beach. Sunrise yoga she claimed was “healing for the spirit.” We’d only been here a few days, but I could already see the plan behind her smile—start fresh, rekindle what we had, wipe Isabella from my bloodstream like she was just a phase I’d grown out of.

She had to pull the phone away from her ear as Levi shouted. “Can you calm down? I'm not hurt, okay? I'm fine" She replied after placing the phone back on her ear. “I'm flying over there tomorrow. Heather and I will come in my private Jet, okay? When we land, give us your location and we'll come pick you up" Before Kiara could say anything, Zane grabbed the phone and placed it on a loudspeaker. “That won't be necessary because Kiara and I plan to spend this Vacation together so don't come here and inconvenience us" Kiara glared at him and tried dragging the phone away from his hand but he dodged her attempt.