Kira Movie Novels & Stories

KIRA I am Kira Reed and for as long as I can remember, I have worked in his company. But I had enough! He’s such a despicable man to the point I couldn’t resist his tyranny. Or maybe that's what I want to make myself believe. Who am I kidding? Besides, the holidays are coming and I really want to go home this year. *** “Are you sure this is what you want, Kira? Think again, this man won’t take you back,” said Alana, one of my supporters in this company.

The blonde woman screamed as she ran towards Karish, her breasts bouncing up and down with each step. "Meli!" Karish replied with a big smile on her face. I saw the blonde woman jump in Karish's arms and wrap her legs around his waist. WHO THE FUCK IS IT! I screamed in his face.

And today, I just remembered those sappy parts while thinking of Liam. I eventually board the plane, and guess what? It's already taking off, and nothing happened like in the movie. I laugh to myself like a retarded woman. You're not the lead character, Kira. My subconscious laughs at me. Well, maybe I'm not the heroine of the story.

a pack member. Kyra nodded dumbly. "Ariel is missing… she was murdered." She said to herself as she grabbed her head. "She is dead. Ariel was murdered." "Kyra, calm down." Jack said as he grabbed her. "Kyra, please calm down." "Ariel…missing….blood….murder…" Kyra kept repeating under her breath. " Jack…" She trailed off as the guy kissed her again. This time she didn't hold back and she kissed him hard.

The Ridgeview precinct's war room was a stark, no-nonsense space. A whiteboard dominated the front wall, covered in photographs of the victims, maps, and timelines. The fluorescent lights buzzed faintly, casting a cold glow over the team gathered inside. Detective Jane Michaels stood at the edge of the room, clutching a coffee cup, trying to steady her nerves. This was her first official briefing on the Bride Killer case, and every eye seemed to be on her, sizing her up.

The moon goddess was a fucking bitch. The beautiful woman looked me up and down before scrunching her nose as if I smelled like a dead rat. "Not only do we have to get used to Omegas living among us now but having one in our houses," she said with distaste. "What do you want?" "I... am Kira. I was assigned to work in Alpha's quarters." "I see," she rolled her eyes before motioning for me to follow her into what appeared to be a bedroom but felt more like a big palace. All while silently praying that D'Angelo wouldn't be there.

Wearing a cream illusion lace jumpsuit that clung to her body like it was custom made by the gods. I swear, my soul left my body. God… why are you doing this to me? Sienna’s POV I was deep in the mayor’s bank records when my phone buzzed with a message from Trevor. Trevor: “Kira wants you to meet her in Knox’s office. The warrant evidence just got dropped off.” Oh, joy. That office.

Rylan POV Kira is my half-cousin. She is my late uncle, Dax's step daughter. Her mother had her out of wedlock and she was casted out from her pack. After being found by Dax, he took her into the pack and made her his chosen Luna after he cruelly killed his fated mate for telling him brazenly that she has no feelings for him. Kira was sent out by Dax six months ago after he found out she was pregnant for a rogue of an alienated pack who wasn't even her mate.

Kira said with a coy smile. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and brought her face close to his. "Can I please watch you lick my friend?" She asked him with the same heady voice. Deane couldn't speak. He was too shocked. The two women were oozing sex, and his brain couldn't form a coherent sentence. All the blood had rushed to his dick the instant the question left Kira's lips. "Deane, you have to focus now. Can I watch you, or would you like me to leave?" She asked him, she leaned forward further her lips an inch from his.

She used to be amongst them who laugh when Maris locked me in the storage room. I moved instantly, putting myself between her and my children. “What are you doing in here Kira?” My voice came out low and sharp. “You’ve got five seconds before I call for Black Fur warriors.” Kira didn’t smirk didn’t toss her hair like we usually always did, didn’t look proud. She looked… worn. There was a fading bruise along her cheekbone. "I’m not here to fight okay?” she said quickly. “I’m here to warn you.”