Kili And Tauriel Novels & Stories

She could take her demeaning insults and all but never to break things with Nate. Never. A tear slid down her cheeks at the hate Luna Avery has for her. The Alpha kept their relationship neutral, with no real bonds existing. She only had Nate by her side and she wished he was here. "Nate would never agree to that and I won't as well." "Nate has a mate and she would take her rightful place," She said boldly. "It's only a matter of time." Kiara couldn't handle hearing such things anymore and was at the verge of breaking down. She hurried to the door and walked out of the room. Her heart ached as the Luna's words echoed deep within her.

The next thing had happened, she was in the center of kings who were both glaring at each other "Hands off from my bride," GD snarled. "She's my bride," Jilal countered back. Almost immediately, GD’s eyes turned dark while Jilal's auburn turned glistening white. Daeira cowered in much fear for both of them while the atmosphere charged with heaviness that she can't point out. She didn't notice Hakyi and Osiris swiftly snatched her out from close approximation of both kings. She felt herself slamming hard on Hakyi's chest while Osiris covered her from the leaking forces of both kings. But she had seen GD and Jilal had drawn their weapons against each other followed by loud clashing of metals

" Heavens forbid, I am not late. That cannot be. Caleb, do you listen to what I say! You better keep your distance from Mira. " Kiara fell face first over the rugged landscape. She rolled over a few miles before her wings spread behind her and she sore above Chemora. " I will deal with Caleb in due time. It's time for you to answer me dear brother. Kilian, here I come. " She snooped down like a bird of prey,hunting down her target. Kilian was taking a nap. His body was yet to recover from all the travelling that he had done between the worlds. But he sat up with a start, as soon as he sensed Kiara's presence. " She is here! How! "

More like Killian was more interested in following and taunting her than the engagement party itself. Kiara had a strong feeling that he’d intentionally followed her. “Hey, you’re also here.” Aaron looked at her, his eyes glinting. Then he suddenly put his arm across her shoulder. His action was so sudden that Kiara couldn’t react. “Have you met Kiara Storm?” He asked Killian. “This beautiful lady here is the mastermind behind this event.” Then he leaned in and whispered in her ear, “This is Killian Reid. He might seem cold on the outside, but he’s actually a nice person. Loosen up.”

“He, um, he’s just different.” Kili picks up a flower and begins to tear at it. Kili is probably one of the most confident women in this pack, but she still has her nervous habits. Compared to me, she’s a social butterfly. Kili has always done a great job of keeping to herself while keeping Reona and her lackeys off of her back. She’s never bent a knee to them, far too strong to allow them to overpower her. Kili is probably responsible for me not completely falling into a pool of self-pity.

The Great Filter was a ghost, and the Sovereign of the Black Mountain was finally allowed to be just Elara. ​Killian walked into the room, his movements fluid and unburdened. He was carrying two mugs of tea, the steam rising in lazy spirals that caught the amber light of the sun. He looked at the ledger and then at me, a soft, knowing smile touching his lips. He didn't need to ask if I was ready for the day. He could feel my contentment through the bond, a steady frequency of peace that mirrored his own. He set the mugs down and leaned against the desk, his golden eyes scanning the horizon where the first transport airships were beginning their morning routes.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

I stared at the glowing river, fear tightening inside me. “Then I’ll fight the Veil too.” Death’s voice softened. “Child… do not forget. You are no longer just Aria.” I turned to him. My voice steady. “Maybe not. But I am still his.” --- Killian’s POV Night fell. Storm clouds gathered. The Sigil burned hotter than ever. I stood in the clearing, candles circling me, runes carved into the earth. The Sovereign Tear ritual pulsed under my feet. And beside me stood the person who had agreed — despite everything — to be my tether.

he said. “Fine. I just came here to tell you to take it easy on yourself,” I sighed and left. Even when Killian had encountered the most terrible days while working, I had seldom seen him so lost in thoughts. And the few times when I saw him, all it took was a little rub on the back and he’d be in the room with me doing something other than thinking. From everything he had told me and those I’d heard from people, he had no sister or cousins, since Elder Paul didn’t give birth to children. So what was so special about this Tasha of a lady? What kind of bond did he share with her?

The man replies before running back into battle again. Kylo keeps killing them one by one. While scanning the area for Sage and Mia. No sign of them. But what he does realize is the Queen standing on the other side of the borderline. Guarded by two women. She calmly stares at the people as the battle is taking place. His focus is occupied he gets tackled to the ground by one of the Lothians. Pinning him to the ground. Fighting to keep her from biting him. Spotting Ethan, he yelled for him.