Kiernan Shipka And Mckenna Grace Novels & Stories

He was clicking through something on a laptop. "This is Marcus Chen," Miranda said. "Best private investigator in North America. I put him on Kieran's trail the moment your father contacted me." She nodded at Marcus, who turned his laptop to face me. "Tell her what you found." Marcus pulled up a photograph. Kieran and Morgana at what looked like a charity gala, his hand on the small of her back, her head tilted toward his like they were sharing secrets. The timestamp said five years ago. "This was the first time they appeared together publicly," Marcus said. "Annual fundraiser for the Children's Hospital. Kieran was there with you, Khione. But he spent twenty minutes on the balcony with Morg

“I am sorry, it had to get to this, Renna. We didn't intend to hurt you, we just thought you'd be happy for us! Can't you just look past this one like you always do? Huh? I'll make it up to you, whatever you want. I'll tell father and mother to let you have a place in the pack. You'll even be promoted if that's what you want.“ Her words only infuriated me the more, making the tears cascading down my face in waves. I was hurt and here she was, acting like I hadn't just caught her in the act with the man that claimed to love me. “Look past this?! How?! Tell me. How exactly am I supposed to look past this, Leia?! You could have picked anyone else! Why did it have to be Kieran? Why do you always

I teased my sister who was sitting across the aisle. “I would be kissing my boyfriend, but I’d have you, Vladimir, dad, Anastas, Uncle Ivan, Viktor, and Alexei burning holes through the man’s head. Kiara, Maddie, mom, and Claudia are outnumbered by you men. They wouldn’t be able to protect us” Grace raised her hands in mock surrender and both me and Kiara laughed at her description as she rolled her own eyes before Richard wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer to him, connecting their lips with one another.

He was clicking through something on a laptop. "This is Marcus Chen," Miranda said. "Best private investigator in North America. I put him on Kieran's trail the moment your father contacted me." She nodded at Marcus, who turned his laptop to face me. "Tell her what you found." Marcus pulled up a photograph. Kieran and Morgana at what looked like a charity gala, his hand on the small of her back, her head tilted toward his like they were sharing secrets. The timestamp said five years ago. "This was the first time they appeared together publicly," Marcus said. "Annual fundraiser for the Children's Hospital. Kieran was there with you, Khione. But he spent twenty minutes on the balcony with Morg

They lay there afterward, tangled together on the cold floor, the darkness pressing in around them. “This is who I am,” Kieran said quietly. “The contracts, the businesses, the philanthropy—that’s the mask. This room is the truth.” Mira traced the lines of his face, memorizing every shadow. “Then this is who I am too,” she said. “Because I’m not leaving. Not ever.” Kieran closed his ey es. When he opened them, there were tears on his cheeks. “I don’t deserve you.” “Good. Deserve has nothing to do with it.” She kissed him, soft and sweet. “I choose you, Kieran. The mask and the truth. The light and the dark. All of it.”

One of the crew members said and she nodded her head. “Sure, I am.” It was time for the scene and she got shocked seeing Kieran shirtless on the bed with his eyes closed, her heart skipped for a bit like it was no longer a movie, she moved to touch him slowly, instead he started shaking and stood up unable to bear it, he was not seeing Nora but someone saying, ”You do not deserve to live.”

"Don't tell me to be reasonable or to consider the political implications. I've spent five years being reasonable, Lucas. Five years trying to be someone I'm not, married to a man who drugged me and tried to force a marking. I'm done being reasonable." Before I could respond, the soft murmur of the television in the corner caught my attention. We'd had it on low volume all morning, mainly for background noise, but something about the urgent tone of the news anchor made me reach for the remote. "Turn that up," I said, increasing the volume as images flashed across the screen. "...confirming reports that Lycan King Kieran Nightshade and his fiancée, Miranda Ashworth, shared accommodations last

While Keira was still reeling, I detonated the real bombshell. The massive screen behind Keira filled with photos of her looking intimate with different men during her years abroad. Grace, Nathan's sister, had found them at my request. Keira's private life was exposed, and the audience erupted. Even the security guards couldn't contain the scene. When Keira saw those photos, every drop of color drained from her face. The past she had tried so hard to bury came rushing back. She had believed that marrying Adrian after returning home would erase everything. Why did someone always have to rip her wounds open just when she was about to grasp happiness?

Kieran stares down at me, his blue eyes glowing. “I love you,” he says, “my queen.” That startles a laugh out of me. With King Gavin dead, Kieran is Alpha, and we’re married, so…. “I’m Luna of Dun’s Crossing!” I laugh again. “And the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Kieran dips me into another kiss. “Wait.” I push his chest until he releases me. “You just killed your father. Are you really happy to just celebrate?”

she winks and starts drawing in her notebook, ignoring the teacher. For the first time in forty-eight hours, I don't think about Kian and what happened. Mya is just a source of sunshine. She has so much energy and doesn't get tired of talking. However, when I reach the packhouse after school, I wish I hadn't. Standing in the driveway is Kian, and a woman holds onto his arm, smiling up at him, while the former Alpha and Luna watch with expressions of love and happiness on their faces. Another couple is standing next to them, and I recognize the man. He is the Alpha of the Sea Moon pack, Felix Choi. There was talk circulating in the kitchen earlier this morning that his daughter might be the n