Kiara Romano Novels & Stories

I left. Dad was right, I should have set up a funeral instead of waiting for a miracle.... Goddamn it! ~🌹~ Kiara's pov: Jogging slowly down the stairs, I made my way towards the fridge. I stood, mouth agape assessing the miscellaneous items and wondering what appetizer would be perfect. Finally I made up my mind, lazily taking out a Beef spiedini, I turned on the TV and shut it down almost immediately. My mouth is doing justice to the spiedini, it tastes really good.

she says. Looking at Jared, confused, I wait as he turns back to me. He has an unhappy look on his face. I’m more confused as I stand there and wait for him to explain. “Who is she?” I ask, afraid of the answer. “She’s my fiancée and future Luna,” he responds.

Kiara said looking me in the eye “we grow up knowing that would need to be strong, we grow up seeing life and death being taken right before our eyes” “Coming from the person who was raised as a princess?” I teased. “You and I both know that I never grew up as a princess. Whatever happened in my past was something that I mostly don’t remember. But we both know that I was used as a test subject, my own family used me as a subject, and had it been up to them; I know that I would have ended up like those blood thirsty, brainwashed men. That was the whole point of the project, right? Creating men and women that feared no one and nothing” Kiara said softly, she took my hand in hers, softly runnin

The sound of her glass hitting the table, forced me to turn back and look at the Luna. She leaned into her seat comfortably and said, looking at the sky, "When you speak about your pain, it only makes you stronger, Kiara. How did you think I got to this point?" Her eyes fell back on me. She no longer smiled but became serious. But that statement she made last. What does she mean?

A chilling, dry laugh echoed in the room, forcing Alex to open his swollen eyelids. "You heard what I said earlier, didn’t you, Alex? Yes, she still murmurs your name in her sleep. But at that moment, she was in my arms. She might still think of you, but I swear, I will erase every other man from her mind. Kia will be mine, Mr. Alex Guntoro. So from now on, stay away from Kiara Retania. Or I’ll expose your scandal to the media. Of course, I’ll protect Kia’s name, but your career? It’ll be over. That’s what will happen." ***

Except, she could explain where the heat came from. It came from what Kiara wondered was going to happen to her if the wife of the married man she had just let come inside her after making slow and sweet love to her would do if she burst open the door and met her naked in his bed. And she just wasn't any other kind of wife. She was Luna of a great Mafia werewolf gang. And had relatives who were also very affiliated. “What are we going to do? I don't want her to kill me?” Kiara panicked but still remembered to keep her voice in a low frightened whisper.

I didn't wait for his response before I was out the door, running down the stairs and straight toward the valet. “Bugatti Chiron Super Sport 300+,” I finished. The valet looked confused which honestly wasn't my problem right now. I'd just asked for Kade's car and if there was one thing I needed, it was speed and the guards won't follow. “My name is Kiara Salvatore, the Godfather's wife.” I tightened my grip on my bag and held his gaze. “I don't think you want him finding out you denied me something. Do you want to explain that to him yourself, or should I call my husband?”

Keira sighed and continued studying. Keira has a high IQ of 155 just a shy away from being a genius, this aspect of her makes the learning a breeze, as long as she gets the concept it is as if her brain is wired to understand everything. “ring, ring” It’s Tara, Keira was nervous to answer the call, she’s not sure if Tara knows what happened with her and Stephen. “Yes, sis?” “It’s been a while, are you up for some coffee?” “Okay, text me the address, I will be there.”

She surveyed one solemn face after another. “What should we do?” Someone inquired. “Stand up and fight!” She countered. “How are we going to do that?” “People, your Queen Aera suspected that the Dark Child is gathering the three fragments of the Nromais to rebuild it and acquire the powers of the gods before he pulverizes us all. All we have to do is find the other two and steal the one in the Dark Child’s keeping. Without the Nromais, he will be weak. And we would be able to beat him.”