Kira Evans Novels & Stories

Not in surrender. Not in worship. But in testimony. One of them stood. She was older than most, her hair silver-streaked, her face worn by salt and frost and grief. She removed her veil. “My name is Kira,” she said. “Once, I served in Elara’s southern court. I watched her burn her enemies and bless their ashes.” She looked at Seren. “I thought you’d be her. Or worse.” More murmurs. “But when I saw you at the summit, when you didn’t ask for power, but stood in fire to stop blood, I remembered something.”

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

"This is for you Ms.Carter." "And this is for Ms.Wright. Where is she?" Kira asked while showing the bag in her hands to Grace and searching for Emily in the room and when she saw Emily on the bed who was watching the girls talking all this time, a big smile curved up on her lips and ran towards Emily. "Hello, Ms.Wright. I'm Kira and she is my sister Maya." Emily smiled looking at the girl in front of her and then looked at Maya. "She looks cute, Maya." Emily said, and Kira's smile got even bigger and her cheeks became light pink.

The structure’s heart glowed faintly—a remnant of long-dead turbines repurposed for power. “There,” Kira said, pointing to a narrow bridge. “Stay close. The sensors will already have our signatures.” Adrian adjusted his rifle. “You trust them enough to walk straight in?” “I don’t trust anyone,” Kira replied. “But they’re the only ones left who haven’t given up.” --- They crossed the bridge. Rain began to fall—thin needles against metal. Halfway across, a voice crackled from hidden speakers. > “Stop. Identify yourselves.” Kira lifted her wrist and displayed a glowing symbol. “Kira Vale, former Erevos security division. Two guests—Adrian Cole and Lena Hale. Priority clearance under Directive S

Our eyes meet for a brief second before she looks away again, wiping away her tears. "Danika," she says firmly into the phone. "Danika is sitting on my couch right now." My throat tightens. I can practically hear his disbelief through the silence. "She's in Eve's body," Kira says bluntly. "And before you say anything…no, this isn't a trick. I tested her myself." My fingers grip the blanket, my knuckles aching. "She knew things Eve couldn't know," Kira continues. "Things only Danika would know. About you. About me. About things she'd never had access to."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Kira was waiting patiently for Shane to come back. He had told her that he wanted to have a quick word with his father and would be joining her soon but a lot of time had passed now and he still hadn't shown up. Kira was dressed in the beautiful gown Queen Elena had given her, she was waiting to surprise Shane but he still hadn't shown up at this time. Kira finally decided that she couldn't sit and wait any longer and would go out to find him herself, perhaps something had gone wrong.

Lyra My father is a respected husband and father, a model citizen, a role model to the youth, and a revered elder of our pack. Yet from the first day I was born, he wanted me dead. I thought getting married to Alpha Damian was going to protect me from him, but his long hands of hatred still reached me there. And now, because of him, my husband wants me dead. My name is Elyra Forte and I am on the run. My breath came in ragged gasps, each step sending sharp jolts of pain through my body. The weight of my pregnancy slowed me down, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t risk being caught—not now, not ever.

After a few rings, the call connected. "Hello, Diana! It’s me, Kira. Where are you?" "Oh… the annoying brat," Diana sighed. "Why are you calling? I’m not in the mood to babysit." "Ugh, this isn’t about that," Kira huffed. "I have some vital information for you." "Information? Seriously, Kira?" Diana let out a mocking laugh, clearly not taking her seriously. "Go ahead and laugh, but this is about Eric and his so-called wife, Mary," Kira said smugly.

She nodded “Besides, more than a gift for you, it will be for me, I mean, I'll be kissing the most beautiful, witty and fun girl I’ve ever had the fortune to meet.” "How can you say such beautiful things and still be single, Marky?" Because there has only been one woman on my mind since the day I met you. "I guess they only care about the physique.” I said with a shrug "Now open that thing.” When Livie opened the envelope and saw what was inside, she gasped. Inside were two tickets to a Pink’s concert from her Party tour that would take place in Los Angeles in June. "Shit.” she finally answered making me laugh, she surely had been surprised because she rarely used bad words.