Kira Death Novels & Stories

It was really starting to get irritating hearing that name constantly. I knew that killing Kira would not be easy but I wanted to give her a more painful and humiliating death than Councilman Martinez. Only a few wolves knew how he died. Jake didn't give full disclosure to people who were curious about his death and what was the cause of it, but with Kira, I would make sure that everyone would see her.

Sophia joined in, stroking her hair. “What happened Kira? Is it Jack or maybe Brad?” Tanya sniffled, "It's Kira, she's gone. She was killed in prison." The room fell silent, the only sound Tanya's gasps and sighs could be heard. Noah and Sophia exchanged a stunned glance, their minds reeled from the shock. Noah's voice was barely above a whisper. "What happened?" He struggled to say. Tanya's eyes welled up again. "I don't know...I don't know all the details. But I was told she was found dead in her cell. Oh, God...this can't be happening!"

Kira’s POV Miranda’s scream cut through the graveyard like a chainsaw. She pointed straight at me while still screaming, finger shaking so hard it looked like it might snap off. “She’s Kira! Why is she alive?! She’s supposed to be dead! We killed her…we pushed her off that balcony! Why won’t she stay dead?! She’s a ghost! A fucking ghost!” The whole crowd froze as murmurings and more gasps erupted. More phones shot up as cameras flashed. The reporters I’d tipped off earlier pressed further like sharks smelling blood.

Kira, who was already done with her meal and was taking the last bite, paused, her expression shifting. "He's dead," she said, setting her fork down. "But how?" Aiden inquired. "He was old but didn't seem like someone who could be easily killed." "Well, he was killed. Easily," Kira chuckled sadly and then went on to tell them everything from when she first met Baba Razz to how he died, how he was nice to her, and his role in her meeting the elves.

Keep the peace we thought we’d earned. “Or?” I asked. “Or you both die here. But at least you’ll be together.” That was her final card. But she didn’t know us anymore. Callum didn’t hesitate. “We already made our choice.” The fight was short. Brutal. Kira fell without a last word. Just a shocked breath, like she thought she’d outlived everything. But some ghosts choose not to stay dead. We buried the files. Exposed what we could. Walked away from the rest.

she screamed, her voice shaking the walls. Brenda sat up quickly, startled. “Kira?” But Kira wasn’t looking at her. She was looking at me. Her eyes burned with anger and pain all mixed together. “You killed him!” she shouted, pointing at me. “You killed Alistair!” My whole body froze. “What?” Brenda gasped. “Kira, what are you saying?” Kira took another step into the room, her chest beating fast. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and her hands trembled as she tried to speak again. “He’s dead! Alistair is dead! And it’s all his fault!”

The glint signified determination to do whatever it takes to reach her goals. Kira's eyes flickered back to the crystal, then to mother Lucia's face. As the crystal vibrated in her hand, mother Lucia's lip curved up in an evil smirk. "What's going on? You didn't answer me and you just gripped my hands..." Kira trailed off as her hands were released. "I delayed his death for seven days." Mother Lucia mumbled, "You need to leave now." "Whose death?" Kira asked. "Your mate. He was going to die today but fate came through for him."

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide

Daniel added. “Yes, we do but we need him in this.” “Why?” Henry asked. “Becauss Kira is also obsessed with him.” “What the fuck? She is a fucking psycho.” Eddy said. “Am confused here, this Kira is your ex right?” Henry asked Logan as he went through his phone. “Yes.” He replied. “I thought she died and why does she want to kill you?” Henry asked and Eddy sighed. “She woke up from the dead, like a walking dead.” Danielle giggled and Henry smiled.

"Kira. You didn't sleep in this dress. I laid it out last night, remember? On the chair." "I must have been half-asleep," I said. Lena didn't look convinced but kept lacing. "Kira, are you sure you're okay? You seem... off." I wanted to tell her everything. About the journal, about being knocked unconscious with magic, about the resurrection ritual that required my death. But what could she do? What could anyone do at this point? "Just pre-ceremony jitters," I said. She didn't look convinced but didn't push.