Kierra Lewis Booktok Novels & Stories

“I have a special pass issued by the Alpha himself.” The librarian looked her up and down suspicious, then back at the pass. She almost didn't believe it. This slave girl had bent every law of the pack. She let Kiara in and she signed as she scurried inside. With no one to talk to, Kiara decided to bury herself in the books in the library like she usually does. She knew by now that there was no use trying to run away from who she was. She was a witch, and had magic flowing through her veins.

When they ask about the other, just tell them that she isn't available for now, but she will once it's published. Miss Olvia nodded in agreement. I closed my eyes and sighed, knowing that I was only a step ahead of getting rid of Alpha Benna forever. That would be a chance to avenge the deaths of my son and my unborn baby. It's not only me who will get rededicated once the book becomes best-selling, but Kiara as well, who has been trying to expose him to the world for a really long time now. “What are you going to do about Doctor Kedeva?“ Carlos's voice jarred me back into reality.

Not that I bothered too much, Lewis was keeping the kings information and orders to himself and for that I was silently grateful. Dancing was really becoming easier, every single time I'd practice with Lewis I'd get just a little bit better. I'd become a lot more fluent with my moves, and I'd even received a very small amount of praise from the queen herself, I was shocked to say the least. I was currently in the library, Lewis had just stepped out leaving me with a palace guard whose name I did not know. I was sat, on the comfortable sofa with an extremely thick, leather bound book written by the very first king of the lycanthrope. His words were dreary and the book was long, I was only 11

“And you forget yourself. He is not yours to bind. I already told you that!” Elira turned her gaze to me, her tone softening. “My apologies, Milo. Some lessons take longer to settle than others.” I nodded stiffly. “Understood.” Keira said nothing. She turned on her heel and stalked away, her silence vibrating with fury. Elira watched her go, her sigh heavy with what sounded like years of disappointment. “You may want to avoid her for now,” she said. “Wasn’t planning otherwise,” I muttered. She looked at me for a long moment before adding quietly, “She resents what she cannot control. And she fears what she doesn’t understand. But you, Milo…” Her gaze sharpened. “You’re standing at a threshol

It's a good thing she gave in. "Ma'am, there are those you called the Press waiting outside, they are already set? " Laila is her new secretary. Year after year she changes Secretary because I saw she was attracting my Steven. I know that's a superficial reason, but she's like that. Maybe this is just how it feels to have insecurities in oneself. When it comes to other women she smiles, but when she is the one in front it is always serious and rude. Even the aching pain I was able to still numb me even knowing how cold he treated me. Even if we're in the same roof, if he treats me, it's just like the wind. I said to myself, go ahead and hurt me, I really wanted to. This is what I chose. I ju

Kiran chuckled. “So stop being a girl over everything,” Levi said, and smiled. “A girl? You’re spending too much time with Jessica,” Kiran said, and shook his head. “I never thought we’d be close, but the way she stepped up after Charlotte, especially with Tala. I can never repay her for that,” Levi said. Kiran’s expression softened. “You know, at some point, it’s okay to move on. It’s been 16 years.” “I’m good with how things are. I could never replace Charlotte,” Levi said.

Goddess. Keira lets out a faint chuckle. “I’m sorry, I’m getting ahead of myself. Am I being too much?” She asked shyly. I shook my head. “No, no, you’re… you’re fine. I’m just not used to this. To… talking with people like you.” Like somebody who actually cared for me, who didn’t just see me as someone lower than them, or another person that… understood. “Oh, Leia… I have no idea what you’ve been through or how hard you had to fight to get here, but when you think it’s time, know that I am all open arms and ears for you. If you let me, or rather, let us…”

"Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed her obsessing over that book all week. You think you’re going to seduce Leo with those tricks?" "Hush, Kiera." Mia throws her a disapproving glare. "Believing is key." My eyes wander to the pages. Chapter Four: Make Them Kneel Without Touching Them Something tightens in my chest. Curiosity. Quiet. Creeping. The kind that doesn’t knock before entering. Mia flips the page with a sigh, totally engrossed. “This one’s good,” she mutters. “This chapter alone is worth the price.” “Let me see.” I tilt my head, catching a line:

She turned her face toward the gray, concrete wall and did her best to detach her mind from her present reality. He finished his onslaught on her person and had his clothes neatly back in place just as the Peanut returned. He looked, suspiciously, at Kendra as she lay, lifelessly, with her legs spread wide on the cot. “You took her, didn’t you, Les?” Les chuckled and offered to let his companion the opportunity to do the same. “We don’t get this type of chance often, you know,” he reminded him. Peanut thought for a moment and then shook his head. “I don’t know about that.”

She could see her company’s crew from the events planning department in a corner, still hanging some decorations. Kiara waved at them and followed Greg into the building. “Hello, Buddy! You actually made it!” A strange man Kiara hadn’t seen before approached them. He looked tall and handsome, and his appearance screamed of wealth. He shook hands with Greg, then bumped shoulders, exchanging a brief hug. “Aaron’s in the building with the rest of the buddies. Everyone’s waiting for you, and oh must I say your wife looks gorgeous!” He turned to Kiara, reaching out for a handshake. “The name’s Lewis Grey. I am sure we haven’t met before, but I’ve heard great things about you, Kiara.”