Kira From The Dark Crystal Novels & Stories

Kira walked away with the memory of Knight's hands on her and the knowledge that was all she could let herself have. She was twenty-eight years old and a Special Forces operative. Her life belonged to the Strike Force. But for the first time in a long, long time, Kira wished it didn’t. ________________________

Kira moved forward one step and flashed a ruthless glare in her eyes as she did so. " I'm about to leave to go have a conversation with her. It's conceivable that she got disoriented and needs help, so keep an eye out for her." As Kira continued to approach Hera, the vampire princess turned around to look at her, and it was obvious that she was taken aback by what she saw. "Who are you?" She introduced herself by stating, "I'm Kira, a member of the Moonlight Pack," in an attempt to come across as approachable and nice as possible. "For what reason have you traveled all the way to our territory?"

asked Uno. Kira smiled. "I have a plan," she said. She explained that she had stolen a magical artifact from Ethero's coven. It was a powerful crystal that could amplify magic. With it, they could draw out Ethero's magic and drain his life force, weakening him enough for them to defeat him. "But we'll need to be careful," Kira warned. "Ethero will know that his magic is being drained, and he'll come after us. We'll have to make sure that we have enough power to take him down."

The console lit up the moment Kira approached. Awaiting Consent. Kira stood before it. “I’m not your vessel,” she said. “I’m not your second coming. I’m me.” A long pause. Then: Understood. What do you seek? Kira hesitated. “Freedom,” she said finally. “Not just mine. Everyone’s.” Then another line appeared. Then help me remember how to become that. The next minutes were hard to describe. Light and frequency folded inward, not overwhelming, but vast. Kira’s eyes glowed faintly. She didn’t scream. She didn’t collapse. She just stood there, humming under her breath.

Kiri said, waving her free hand across the ground, the action causing four chairs to start taking form from vines shooting out from the floor, making a circle around a small floating yellow crystal that pulsed warmth through the area. “You want to take whoever this companion is from us? And in return you will lead us safely through the woods,” Rex said, stroking his fingers through his hair as he removed himself from Kiri’s grip once more, taking one of the seats near the crystal. “It would not be a loss to anyone, except her,” Kiri said, nodding with her head to Venya, who tilted hers curiously in response. “I’m not going anywhere with you,” Venya replied, crossing her arms defiantly over h

“I should ask how you cope with all the pressure around you and still find a way to look radiant. The thought of being so close to my killer would have me in stitches. And there is your dad who would lose his life sooner than you expect.” Kira inhaled deeply, staring blankly into space. “you know, sometimes I wish the goddess didn't give me another shot at life. It was better when I didn't know anything was going on around me. And in truth I found peace in death, now that I am back here. I spiral alongside the whirlpool of doom and destruction. I really can't explain how I am able to get through it every day.” “Don't say that, it is the goddess didn't bring you back. I would probably not hav

I looked at Kira, "Is this why you warned me?" Kira made a face and grimly nodded her head. I pulled back from the hug and crossed my arms against my chest. "Did the King finally grant me my wish?" Lauren giggled staring at me. I turned towards Kira because I had no idea what she was talking about. "No" Kira started, "This is Miss Talia, Demon Kings Mate" ***

"I didn't know how to tell you. I didn't know how to make you understand." "Then help me understand now." I stepped closer, taking her hands in mine. "Tell me everything. Not the version you told the council. Not the version you told Mom and Dad. The real version." Kira looked at our joined hands, her shoulders shaking. "It was the necklace," she said. "It came off, and something woke up inside me. Something dark. Something I couldn't control. Caroline was there, and then she wasn't, and I..." She broke off, sobbing.

“You took my baby away from me!” “What? Kiara, no!” His eyes widened. “Kiara, listen, this isn’t real. Rowan is twisting…” “Shut up!” I screamed, and I felt the bug surge in triumph. My veins lit up in searing lines of silver and violet. The ground trembled beneath my feet, winds scraped the dirt into a violent spiral around me, and I loved the power that was swirling inside me “Don’t say her name!” “Kiara…”he called out again. “I'm not the one who has Mira!”

She also says that as far as abilities are concerned, she has had them since she was young. “I can always ask Crystal to help,” Lymiria says. “Who is Crystal?” I asked. “She is the first black crystalline opal dragon. She is also my many greats aunt.” Lymiria states. The entire room looks at her. None of us knows what to say. If what she is saying is true, then that makes her over 1000 years old. That is amazing. Travian tells her to please contact her. I can see the excitement on Ty’s face. It makes me happy to see a smile on her face. My boys are sitting on either side of her. I am glad that they found their mate in her.