Kiera Cameron Novels & Stories

"I'm talking about your dad, silly." "My... I am Kiera Claudette S," Assia combed her hair with her finger. "Kiera Claudette Saavedra, Sir," She formally introduced herself which made Assia chuckle. She raised her well. "You can call me KC. I am turning four and I am born on August 11." I smiled. A glint of amusement passed through my eyes. I shook her hand. "Ashton Exiquel Saavedra, Miss KC. It's nice to meet you. You can call me dad," I smiled at her.

I chuckled, turning the phone to show them how irresistible our mate looked, bent over and waiting so obediently for her mate to fuck her again. "Kiera!" Drake growled out. "Mm, hi, boys." She winked at the camera. She moved to sit up, but I tsked her. "I told you to stay in position," I warned her, and she bent right back over. "Sorry, Alpha." She smiled at me, and I shook my head. "You listen so good when you're desperate for Alpha seed to fill you." "I need you." Kiera moaned at me and then looked into the camera. "I need all of you." She added.

Her eyes ran from her hazel brown hair, which was highly uncommon in the Crimson Moon Pack, to her brown eyes and then her pinkish lips which were a bit swollen. “Oh…you're the girl I washed up yesterday!” the girl beamed. Kiera was confused, but then she recalled she was a total mess the previous day. She honestly thought the Alpha cleaned her up, but now she felt safe because it was done by a fellow female. “You…did! Well, thank you” Kiera bowed. “It's nothing. I'm Rihanna by the way and I must say…you look a lot like her” Rihanna apparently uttered, a bit astonished.

“You look lost, Sir. May I be of service to you?” Glancing at the awkward suit the man was wearing, Cameron was about to yell at him—out of frustration—but he quickly held himself. “Im looking for my sister,” he said instead. “Her name is Camila Axford and she's in a wheelchair. Did you perhaps see her anywhere around here?” he added quickly, dragging deep breaths.

said Kerana . " You know me ? " asked Liam . " Who doesn't know the love triangle of his highness you and Kiara ?! " said Kerana . " You must be the famous daughter of leader Samara . " said Liam when he heard her . " Yup ! " said Kerana . " Aren't you enjoying the wedding ? " asked Liam . " I feel quite heartbroken too . You look heartbroken too . " said Kerana . " Since we are both the same would you like to join me in drinking ? All we can do now is drink to our heart's content and wish our dear ones a happy life . " said Liam .

dont ruin the fun for us tf @taylorscissorsiykwim eh, leave the party poopers behind. buuuuut OMG cameron is getting it!!! im happy for him if he is!!! @camramintome OMGGG GUYS LISTEN I STALKED HER INSTA & FB & TWITTER AND STUFF AND SHE JUST MADE THEM PRIVATE OMG @camnic5ever what is up with this shit again smh

“I’ll start.” Cheryl looks to me, her fingers poised over her keyboard, ready to type. “The first thing you need to know about Kiera is that she has expensive and terrible taste in coffee.”

No one spares a glance at the two women kneeling in their spots. "How did you know I'm here?" Kiera asks while they walk between the path the crowd gave them. "When there's trouble, there is Kiera Azure" Chuckling, Lia winks while Kiera shares the amusement. "Amelia Stepanov-Wright, great to meet you at last, Kiera Azure" Stopping on her track, she turned to offer her hand to Kiera. "Kiera Azure Di Lauro-Wright, same here Dr. Lia Wright. At last, I met the famous philanthropist" clasping her hand to Lia, they shared a handshake.

I had to make up those lies just to be free from any other pending questions. "Okay, so what's your name??? I haven't seen you around. I have only met Natalie..." "Yes, maybe because I resume a few weeks back. I'm Kaira Kimani... A celebrity designer..." "Yes, I saw you on the front page of a fashion style magazine...I was actually wondering where I have seen your face... Really look familiar. Nice to meet you, dear..." She hugged me... "Pleasure is all mine Mrs. Marcia" I really felt awkward

He was mute and his gaze travelled from her head down to her toes, she saw something in those grey eyes of his, something she'd seen the day he had kissed her. "I..I wan...want to go and see Cara" Dala stuttered "I'll tell one of the my subjects to accompany you and show you directions and to ensure you return...safely" kamur said On her way to find Cara, she saw a figure from afar that looked like that of Princess Amira. She had to find out. "Who could that be?" She asked the lady who Kamur had asked to follow her anywhere she wanted to go. More like her maid. Her name was Sita