Kira Hart Story Novels & Stories

Damien called out, breaking the silence and oblivious to the tension between Kieran and I. “You got him really bad.” Viktor laughed. With a groan, Kieran finally turned away from me and headed for his horse. “Fuck off.” He cursed his brothers, making them laugh. The fact that they didn’t even bat an eyelash at the death of a slave was unnerving to me. It wasn’t unheard of for masters to kill who defiled them but this was the first time I experienced it. As they rode away. Matt yelled for us to begin work and so we did. Everyone worked as if they hadn’t just lost one of our own. A friend.

Children darted between the legs of adults, laughing, chasing, alive. It was not what it had been before the fires. It would never be what it had been. But it was closer. And soon, Nathan thought, it would be more. At the heart of it all was Kira. She stood in the center of the market, her hands on her hips, her hair pulled back, her face streaked with dust and sweat. She was sixteen—younger than most of the people she led, older than any of them in ways that had nothing to do with years.

“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

Alan asked. "Kira," I replied. "Kira, what a nice name?" He said. "So kira, do you have a family?" He questioned. "No, I don't," I replied. "Like I do, but I was disowned today," I admitted. "I like your honesty Kira, but you would have to be more open on why you were disowned," he says. "I was rejected twice, one by my mate and the other I was paired to marry also rejected me, I guess they didn't want an omega with a bad reputation already," I explained.

"I was thinking, okay?" "What's going on with you? You've been like this since you came home. Don't tell me you went to Storm again and got kicked out again?" I said. She shook her head. "I was with Kiara earlier," My eyes widened because of what she said. "You mean Princess Kiara Alcantara? Sister of Storm?" She nodded and began to tell the story of what happened while I was just seriously listening to her. "So am I right that he already has a girlfriend? You have no hope for that." I said.

There was a pause in Kiara's speech, but then she continued after a few moments, "But I conquered. I fought so hard without giving up and conquering in the past. It wasn't easy, believe me, it was the hardest thing in the world and even the hardest decision that I had ever made, especially because I had to raise 3 little angels all on my own. Multiple times I felt like giving up, I felt like it was that world against me alone, but the day I got to see my babies in my arms, I was reborn and let me tell you, I felt alive again. I knew I had to work harder, double, triple, even more, and I did. I did, and in the end, I won." Tears rolled down Kiara's eyes as she spoke. It had never happened in

" How dare you talk to me in that manner?!! Who the hell do you think I am? " " Does it matter?" Kira doesn't think it does. What the hell does she have to lose now? " I've had no choice, so far I've only done what people tell me to. I went to the palace because my parents requested I do, I dressed like a man and hid my identity because I was ordered to. And when I came to your bonding ceremony, guest what? Your Luna forced me. I just want to a fucking break okay? I just...I can't... " She choked on a sob. Tears ran down her face but she quickly wiped it away. I felt my heart clench painfully at the sight of her. I was seeing her in a different light now, but I can't deny that I cared about

Sister Geraldine proceeded to pull Kira by the ear and yelled to her face about how she was trying to prank them, but of course she had gone off on the rant purely in English, which made it impossible for Kira to fully understand then where she had gone wrong . At the end of the day, Kira was taken back to the orphanage, and in order not to arouse suspicion and even more questions, Sis Geraldine has told who ever cared to listen that Kira was a casualty of an ethnic war some years back and she had had to live in the bushes for a while and fend for herself. She told everyone that Kira had to make up imaginary friends while she was in the woods just so she could cope with the loneliness.

An uncomfortable silence stretched over the table. “Kira, how did you and Tristan meet?” Gael asked, his curiosity breaking the tension. “My mother was Tristan’s nanny, so we’ve known each other since we were pups. Tristan was always so kind to me—he used to save me from the pack bullies,” Kira replied softly. She looked so innocent and sweet that Zoriana found it impossible to dislike her. It would have been easier to hate a scheming socialite like Milana, but Kira was genuinely adorable.