Kilua Novels & Stories

"Luna Olivia, this is Aria Te Ariki from Greenstone Pack in New Zealand...with her guardian Beta Kahlia and Deltas Tama and Valia..." Olivia gave her a snooty look down her nose, brushing her long beautiful golden hair back before holding her hand out for Aria to take and give a little bob of a curtsey to. She smiled once Aria had shown her the proper respect and her eyes moved to Kahlia, he bowed respectfully as did Tama and Valia.

Ksamil shimmered like a hidden paradise in late April 2026. The Albanian Riviera’s southern jewel earned its nickname as the “Maldives of Europe” with its powdery white sand beaches, impossibly turquoise waters, and tiny emerald islands just offshore. Warm sunlight sparkled across the gentle waves, while the air carried the clean, briny scent of the Ionian Sea mixed with pine from the nearby hills and the faint sweetness of grilled seafood from beachside tavernas.

“What could be more pressing than becoming the next king of this great kingdom?” The woman did not answer the question. She had averted her gaze and was rummaging through her goatskin bag. “Our fathers say that it is unhealthy to start a conversation without kola,” She placed the kola nut on the clay plate and dropped the plate on the floor, “And he that brings kola brings life.” “Thanks for your hospitality, but I am fine.” Uche shook his head “My mind is unsettled at the moment” “You are the first living thing I am seeing today, yet you reject my kola? This is life, my friend. Will you reject a gift from your in-law?”

If anything, what I had seen on the TV seemed dull in comparison to what went on in the Iridescence Pack. My eyes widened and my jaw became slack as I realized why this was called the Carnival Cerulean. Bundles of living flame were suspended in the air, casting their beautiful light on the Carnival below. The flames weren’t normal, flickering with orange and red light. They were a rich shade of blue, cerulean to be exact. Within those flames were different shades and colors, all stemming from the color blue. They crackled and snapped, sending cobalt embers into the air whenever something managed to catch itself in the flames.

Kumara was a really tall figure about 6ft 3 inches ,but a little shorter than lone ,he had a really muscular build and board chest, I can feel him smiling through the mask as he sees Juliana approaching ,the mate bond between Juliana and himself was unprecedented ,wow this is really beautiful ,so this is what having a mate feels like . Juliana let go of my hand and immediately grabs her mate's hands and the two couldn't help it but kept rubbing hands all over each other's bodies , the two men standing behind kumara looked at each other before letting out a simultaneous cough ,that the couples pretend not to hear before walking away laughing . I stood there carried away for a second watching

NO ONE! MISTY DELOS REYES, JUST GOT REJECTED BY THIS JERK. HECK! Her looks were sharp and is almost furious with anger. She saw the man just entering the bathroom so she hurried to stop him. "WHAT THE HELL!" Aleja cursed in shock when someone stopped her from taking a pee.

I searched a lot about this. After all, I was planning to leave the Maximillian Kingdom and go live in the UK. Who would have thought that my knowledge of this would come in hand like this? I doubt the other girls knew all of this. I kept going. "Now, the Kimaya Kingdom is the one famous for its beaches, it doesn't rain often, but when it does, it doesn't flood as Uzuri does, and this territory is also known for its never-ending summer because it's never cold in there. On the other hand, the Accorsa Queendom is known for its never-ending winter, its mountains, frozen lakes, and snowy weather; not to mention its famous volcano that is used to warm the hot springs, that is, pools of warm water

he didn’t know why he was worried about her, maybe it was because of his son right? “Don’t worry sir, I can manage and thank you” she replied and wanted to go again but the beeping of her phone stopped her again. Seeing the name, a scared look appeared on her face and Malcolm noticed it. “Why aren’t you answering?” He asked. “It is Bigfoot” Aura replied back. “ I thought I told him to send his account number?” She sighed, “ he is not someone to mess with sir, I will talk to him and apologize for whatever happened the last time”

How I would like to dive into the picture, into the girl whose only problems were hunting and an empty stomach. _____________ Ayla Marin, born April 17, 2045 New Age to Revans and Laura Marin - he starts reciting from memory, laying out my life. - Unemployed, hunter and clandestine fighter. She goes to school occasionally, her grades are low, and she has a list of infractions that would land her in jail in most cities. In short, you are poor, rude, immoral, limited, simple-minded, bitter, stubborn: a plague on your sector and my kingdom. It takes me a while to absorb the shock of such frank words. But I don't object. He's absolutely right. The king rises. At this close range, I can see that

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.