Kira Evans Novels & Stories

she cries out after me, but I keep going. –Kira is not working with any rogues. She does have a mate, and she lied about her background and being rejected, but she isn’t smart enough to be working with anyone else. She’s a bitch, but not a scheming one–I tell Milo and Artemis through the mind link. –What do you suggest we do with her?-- Milo asks.

' I just laughed at their banter about their daughters, though it made me crave that future. Aura and I have kept contact with Blaine and Lainee through our shared link and I even opened one with Cleo. Once I'd remembered I was able to do it with Jacob, Ryan, and even Cristian, I opened a link with her. She said it had to be some crazy warrior thing, leading me to become more curious with what comes with being a Black Moon member. I haven't confronted Tate yet about my curiosity, only Blaine and Lainee. They told me to ask Tate's mother, who was apparently a keeper for the council and kept all their documents and books. She knew all the history.

She was in New Jersey, at a meeting for Clair Industries, Mira also made millions before turning seventeen, and with my help as always, she was on her way to billions now, along with Josh. "She looks so comfy" Mira says, breaking our conversation to look at Quinn, chatting with Elijah and putting on a show. "Watch this" I say getting up from my chair. I walk over to them, catching the eyes of Elijah, he watched with curious eyes as he sat there with Quinn, he looked so miserable, but I guess he had such a big heart, he couldn't just get up from her presence. "What do you want?" Quinn asks, glaring at me through her lashes,wow, natural ones today.

In my dazed stance, I didn’t even realize that Evan wasn’t alone. I recognized her instantly. Olivia Carter, Evan’s adoptive mother. This is not how I wanted the two of us to meet. I wished to impress her if the time comes in the future, apparently; the future is here. I swallowed hard, biting the inside of my cheeks. “Dr. Carter,” I began, trying my best to hide the fear blocking my throat - fear for Evan’s life. “My name is Cali Reed.” I took shaky yet composed steps towards her, throwing a glance at Evan. “Evan’s girlfriend.”

Maybe that's what I deserve. ******** Rachel I entered the inside not thinking much about this mere conversation with Daniel, yeah it's true that he once was my best friend, someone who was older than me yet someone with whom felt deeply connected, he was someone who always protected me when someone at school bullied me, because of silence and introverted nature, even without knowing the fact that we are someone connected we were connected, he was my protector, someone with I shared all my secret, because I know he will hurt me even unintentionally. But things change drastically when my mom died when I was fifteen. I don't know from where my father, whom I never knew came in taking in his ho

She was just a withered flower when it comes to Kira, this young woman could intimidate anyone without lifting a finger. She ignored ivana's presence, walked up to davin, and kissed him passionately on the mouth. "Ivana meet Kira my fiancee, and new manager of the company" he introduced her. "Hello, I'm Kira, nice to meet you and I hope we will assist each other from now on" she gave Ivana a smile that didn't reach her eyes. Ivana could only nod her head, she could not stand the sight of her being in Davin's arm, smiling sweetly at each other, her throat was drying up, immediately Ivana rushed out of their sight.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

She was sketching again—spirals, fractured shapes, symbols I couldn’t place. “Kira,” I said gently. “What are you drawing?” She didn’t look up. “Dreams. Pieces of her. She’s close.” Raven stiffened. “How close?” Kira finally looked at us. “She doesn’t want to kill us.” That froze the room. Callum frowned. “Then what does she want?” Kira stood, tablet clutched to her chest. Her voice was trembling. “She wants me to come back.” I stepped toward her. “You’re not going anywhere.”

"Dogs!" "Don't you dare call my kids dogs in your life again. They are way better than you, whore. You should be the one called a dog. I'm not the one who didn't let you get married, have your own kids to be called dogs, i'm not the one who said Daniel shouldn't love you. And for your own information, I love him now, i fell in love with him again and i will continue to do that over and over again. You're no match with me or Daniel. I hate you and you disgust me!" Kira blurted out, not minding the angry face of hers. How could she do this? So wicked. She, Kira won't let her, Nina win.

Looked at my screen. The cursor blinked in the search bar of my spreadsheet. Patient. Judgmental. A body dropped into the chair beside me. “You’re Sloane.” I turned. The girl was tall, blonde, holding a camera with a lens the size of a small telescope. Press badge. KIRA WALSH, DALTON ATHLETICS COMMUNICATIONS. “I’m Kira. I do photo for the program. Maren said you’re the one who wrote the branding toolkit.” “That’s me.” “It’s incredible. I sent it to three people at ESPN.”