Kiera Cameron Novels & Stories

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

“You have no shame. I’m sorry Kiera, our friend and LUNA can be a little crude and shameless sometimes.” “Yet you still love me,” Cami smiled with a wink. Kiera cleared her throat, “It’s okay. It’s actually refreshing to meet someone so honest.” Cami wiggled a little in victory, causing me to laugh. We pulled into the parking lot of the mall, the driver opening the door for us to climb out. “If you had to describe your dream style, what would it be?” Cami asked Kiera. “I think I’d prefer something darker,” she said quietly.

Lucy said. "I had a bad feeling, but I couldn’t ask questions. We maids have to stay in our place. Besides, Selena didn’t even say goodbye. We don’t know where she is." My eyes flickered. I felt uneasy—especially about Kieran. "Who is Kieran?" I asked. "She’s the female Gamma—also the trainer. She’s highly respected. A lot of people are rooting for her to end up with the Alpha," Annie said, and I pressed my lips together.

sign board hanging on the knob like a warning. So this was a surprise. The glow from her phone screen lit the bed just enough. Kiera—my 22-year-old step-sister, tall, athletic, always acting like she owned the place—was propped against the headboard in nothing but a loose tank top and panties shoved down her thighs. Her legs were spread. And between them… Fuck.

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

she said as she wrapped her arms around her shoulders. None of them speak after that. They just stood there watching the night moves thinking about the same thing. That sunday night, where their fitness will be tested. There's nothing she crave more than the power they could have. And that's what make her the first daughter of the great Carmilla Mencia Hewson-Blake. - "I fucking hate summer", Kieran has been ranting about summer and the heat ever since he got out of his room. "And that's enough reason to...", Karma insisted which they both laughed to. "I still don't have something to wear!" she grunted as she jump on her bed again.

Dean must have been busy building his castle because it looks perfect. As I enter the castle, all I can hear is yelling, and I wonder what's going on. I walk into the living room only to see Sierra crying. I stand there, and as soon as she notices me, she walks towards me and grabs me by my clothes. "Where is my daughter? Where is Aria?" I'm confused by what she's saying, but when she mentions Aria's name, I look at her and laugh. "Really, Sierra? Are you trying to say that I've killed your baby?"

"Zephyra tells me that your powers are unfolding at an astonishing rate. She believes you will soon be ready to face Damien and put an end to his tyranny once and for all." Kiera nodded slowly, a flicker of uncertainty playing across her features. "I can feel the change happening inside me, but I still have so many doubts. Damien is a monster, Ryker. What if I'm not strong enough to defeat him when the time comes?" Ryker closed the remaining distance between them, his big hands coming up to frame her face with infinite tenderness. "You are a true Luna, Kiera. The divine conduit of our salvation. When you come into the fullness of your power, not even Damien will be able to stand against you.

"There are single women out there killing it. Take my grandma, Golgotha, for instance. It was best to be realistic. What kind of future was in store for my bond with Cameron? I wondered how Cameron would react when he found out my secret. He'd likely collapse in panic, his eyes wide, showing his whole iris. Then he'd reject me quickly, like a hot potato. Maybe that's what I should do: come clean, tell him the truth, and get these feelings over with. "You two! Are you here to gossip or sync with your wolf?" We heard one of the teachers blow his whistle, and then we jogged faster. The girl we had seen hovering around Cameron was the assistant president, which was cliché—the two powerhouses com

"There are single women out there killing it. Take my grandma, Golgotha, for instance. It was best to be realistic. What kind of future was in store for my bond with Cameron? I wondered how Cameron would react when he found out my secret. He'd likely collapse in panic, his eyes wide, showing his whole iris. Then he'd reject me quickly, like a hot potato. Maybe that's what I should do: come clean, tell him the truth, and get these feelings over with. "You two! Are you here to gossip or sync with your wolf?" We heard one of the teachers blow his whistle, and then we jogged faster. The girl we had seen hovering around Cameron was the assistant president, which was cliché—the two powerhouses com