Kiera Cass Novels & Stories

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

Lydia is a mega-successful YouTuber whose makeup videos have catapulted her to a goddess-like status on the internet. "The sooner you get back on the bike, the better," Cassandra added, flicking her long blond hair over her shoulder as she pulled up the collar of her signature leather jacket. In the five or six years Eden's known her, she's never seen her in a dress. Not even once. For a self-proclaimed tomboy, Cassandra was effortlessly chic, and with her tall slim physique and delicate features, she could pull off any look.

She felt the satisfaction of it for approximately thirty seconds before the competitive instinct kicked in. "What did you get?" she asked. Cassie looked up from her phone with the expression of someone holding something extraordinary. "They're unveiling the next family heir. A woman. I'm coordinating the full campaign, events, press, rollout." She exhaled slowly. "This is a career brief." Karen sat with that for a moment. The size of it. The visibility. The kind of project that got talked about in their industry for years. "A woman heir?" Karen asked. "After Mark Jenkins," Cassie confirmed. "They sent a photo." She was already turning the phone around, barely registering Karen's stillness, r

She made an odd noise of disappointment when she saw how much of the last hour was gone. “I hadn’t heard. Sounds like you’ll be busy this summer.” It wasn’t like Rogues or lone wolves got invitations to those events. Kiera would be on the outside looking in as a Lycan. “Kiera, if you’d just come back, I’m sure we can prove to Dean that you were telling the truth.” “Trisha, it’s your birthday and I don’t was to talk about it.” Kiera leaned back so Kathy could put the drinks down. “Thanks Kathy.”

--- That was why, today… He decided something different. It was a weekend. For once, no work. No meetings. No interruptions. Just her. --- Kiera stood at the top of the stairs, holding the railing lightly. She was dressed simply, but beautifully. Comfortable clothes that didn’t press against her stomach. Her hair was tied loosely. She looked tired. But there was a small excitement in her eyes. Damon stood at the bottom of the stairs, already waiting. The moment he saw her move—

“We can’t stay out here. They’ll send someone after us when they realize who you are.” Cass rounded on him. “And who exactly is she?” Kieran met her gaze. “The last living heir to one of the strongest packs in the country. Our sister.” Cass blinked. “Heir. Like… werewolf royalty?” I snorted. “More like cosmic punchline.” Kieran gave me a look - not amused, not angry, just tired. “You don’t have time for denial, Clara. They’ll come for you.” Cass grabbed my shoulders, eyes wild. “You can’t just leave! What about me? Your job? Your life?”

Cassidy POV "How much does she know?" I asked, pointing at Lisa and ignoring her mother entirely. Kieran nodded. "Can we all just sit?" Lisa and Susan moved toward the sofa near the fireplace, keeping as much distance as possible between us. "We've reached the point where partial explanations are no longer useful," Kieran said, his eyes staying on Lisa until she finally looked back at him. She had handed him her trust already. That much was obvious. "This is Cassidy," Kieran told her, his hand reaching toward my side of the room. "The woman I told you about. The one connected to the people who helped me survive Meridian conditioning years ago.”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

She darted her gaze back to the lady, waiting for a reply. "Mind my manners. I'm Keva, Keva Alexander. And in my opinion, you've got a badass vibe but you hesitate to show the world who you truly are and keep them in a loop of your goodness. Shed it." Her smile was contagious, making Kiera feel better about herself. "Thank you, Ms. Keva. You are right. But there's nothing wrong with being cautious. After all, we don't know who's watching us." She said, smiling again.

But after Barrett's return and his decision to marry Aurora, Rebecca's attitude changed, and Carissa no longer needed to endure it. As the standoff continued, a voice called out, "Mom!" Kiera entered the hall with her attendants. Kiera, who had just turned fifteen and recently had her debutante ball, was a delicate and charming girl with a hint of royal elegance. She wore a light yellow blouse and a matching pleated skirt. As she walked in, she stole curious glances at Carissa, who was still kneeling on the floor. Having heard from the palace attendants that Carissa, the female general, was at Evergreen Palace, Kiera had hurried over to see her. She hadn't expected to find her kneeling, seem