Kion And Kiara Novels & Stories

KIARA Dante’s room was coming ever closer, and even as I tried to stop myself, I was only succeeding in slowing myself down a little. I looked around in desperation, trying to scream or make some sort of sound. NO! I am Kiara Westwood - No, I am Kiara Rossi; the queen, and the Luna of this pack. A mother. I won’t do this, I can’t! I gripped the dagger tightly. I would rather die than hurt my son!

They help the omegas in taking care of them and teaching them. '"Luna!" Kiara runs to him. "Hi, Kiara. Where are your brother and friends?" he asked and small footsteps approach them. Soon, all the kids went to them. They are all fascinated with their pregnant big brothers. "Luna, can I touch your tumtum?" Kion asked him. "Sure, love. Here." he took Kion's hand and placed it on top of his bump. *gasped* Kion gasped and Kian looked at him with wide eyes.

Christian remembered it all when he saw Mishka. “Mishka, this is Tistan, and Tistan, this is Mishka. My mummy,” Kiara’s shocking revelation stunned him to the core. The strong pull he felt towards her since the first time they met had a meaning. She was his daughter. She was not just Kiara, she was Kiara Knight.

Diana said and Kiara glared at me as Keram and Daphne laughed, the two seemed to be siblings and I smirked at Kiara. “You know nana, the two of them are newlyweds, they would want to be enjoying themselves for a little while longer before they got a child, the love bite on her neck proves that…” Keram said smirking pointing at the hickey I gave Kiara before the two of us entered the hotel for the event, I smirked and Kiara rolled her eyes at me, blushing at her cousin who nodded at her with a smirk on his face.

Kiara Robertson's pov She hugged him, then asked where Soren and her son were. “Soren is dead, and your son is unfortunately reverting to him again, and I need you to knock him straight,” he answered. Then Justine gestured at me. “Who's the female?” Grinning slightly, he said, “She is the new Vaewolf Queen and also me and Dev's mate. “I'm Kiara Robertson,” I rushed out while holding out my hand.

I and Damon exchanged meaningful glances and watched the show before us. “I am but what type of life did you get me into” Kiara said slowly and started sobbing uncontrollably in front of us. “I think you afoul still send her into exile” I whispered to Damon amd he sighed. “She’s not happy and she still needs a healthy mental health” I pleaded with Damon.

I nodded, my mind drawing comparisons between her life and Kiara’s. Lisa, a farm girl with two brothers, and Kiara, an only child, seemed to have lives that were worlds apart, making it seemingly impossible for their paths to have crossed or for them to be related. Kiara was raised in a wealthy family, surrounded by luxury and privilege. She was not only a skilled fighter but also a kind soul. She was my mate, my everything, until she disappeared that night without a trace. As the conversation flowed, I shared stories about my mate, Kiara, and my confusion when I first encountered Lisa. She listened attentively, her eyes filled with sympathy, when I confessed my sorrow over losing Kiara and

The memories flashed back and she started to struggle harder, asking him to let her go. Icarus, on the other hand, seemed immune to her fighting back. Naturally stronger than her, he pinned her down with ease. With a single tug, he ripped her shirt open, exposing her tender skin to him. "No! No…" Kiara broke down in tears, "Don't do this to me, please!" "It is for your safety…" Icarus muttered and grabbed her hair, he was about to reach her neck when Kiara grabbed the bowl which was on the bedside and smashed it on his head.

Still they still didn't give up on their own daughter that easily and neither did their Alpha give up. He walks towards the girls and opens the sliding door. He wanted to laugh of how scared they were of him. This was just making things even sweeter. He stopped directly Infront of them but his gaze directed at Kiara who was impaled by his presence. "What's your name?" He spoke his voice sending goosebumps all over her body. "Ki-k-Kiara." She stutters as her words refused to come out her mouth. Mia was just mute not daring to set her eyes on him. She was definitely frozen with fear.

Just people. Dozens of them. Some young, some old. All watching me with a mix of suspicion and fear. And at the front: Pipa. Her eyes narrowed. "Mira?" I lifted my chin. "It’s Kiara." Silence. Pipa’s face went pale. "No. That’s not…" A voice cut her off. "Enough." Fiona stepped from the shadows, her cane tapping the ground with each step. We stared at each other. For a second, no one breathed.