Kira Stand Novels & Stories

“What if… he’s really mad?” Kira rolled her eyes. “Then you apologize. He’s Kaden, not some stranger. He won’t stay mad at you forever. You need to stop doubting.” I frowned, staring at the plate. “Stop doubting? Easy for you to say. You’ve never… been in a situation like this.” Kira tilted her head, a small smirk forming. “Been in a situation like this? Brenda… you think I don’t know fear? I was terrified the first time I saw him mad.”

He said pressing on further. Kira stood up gently and walked towards him, “Don't you dare get on my nerves,why does it bring so much pain to you when you see me this happy? You really seem to like trouble but I don’t,as you can see abs which you are fully aware of,this invitation is mine and I can’t give it to you because I also want to be in attendance. So you can just talk to me anyhow just because you please.” She said gently staring into his eyes not wanting to neglect a single emotion.

“Kiara.“ His husky growl let out her name, as he fully shifted his teeth resembling that of a human. Weirdly there were no traces of shock or fright in his spectators' eyes. They watched him rather with caution except Kiara, he saw a mix of fright and familiarity, also rage boiled slowly. No response, he noted, her eyes boring deeply into his not in an intimate manner, a bit different, a certain kind of madness lucid in her eyes. He thought he had lost her forever after the odd incident that happened the day before, it wasn't just possible Kiara had anything to do with it. Such a power to pause time was only mentioned in the myths of the Seven Packs. The moon goddess vessel is the one who ha

STANDING BY HER Keira silently watched as the maids burst into the mansion with Rihanna trailing behind them, her face looking all sober. Without the need of a soothsayer, Keira was already aware of the trouble that will soon be seen brewing. "Please, Jenna. You people can't just decide to expose me. I never knew. I'm sorry, everyone." Rihanna crossed their path, pleading as she rubbed her palms against each other. Keira's eyes immediately held explicit worry. Smoothening the apron around her neck by her chest, she steadily descended the stairs, approaching them.

It wasn't going to be one this time. Kira was the head warrior of the Blue Orchid Pack. Many thought that a female shouldn't be in this position. But that's how everything worked in her pack. Every pack member was given a position according to their skills and abilities. Every person received what they deserve; nothing less nothing more.

Everyone sprang into action. Just as the cameras were about to roll, a commotion broke out at the entrance. I looked toward the door and saw Rina, trying to push her way in—but being firmly blocked by the staff. “I’m sorry, Miss Taylor, but you’re not allowed in,” the staffer said politely. “Why not?” Rina snapped, her gaze locked on the studio—no, more specifically, on Nick. He sat there with an air of grace and dominance, completely unfazed. “I’m here to see Nick! Let me in!” Rina barked, glaring at the staff blocking her way. “Don’t you know who I am? I’m the daughter of the Taylor Pack!”

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.

He replied, "Hey, Kira can you help me check how many One Direction CD's left in there? Count it for me please." Kira gave him a nod and start do as she told, she was bending down to check if there's any CD's one the lowest rack and start counting them from down to up. She was too busy counting the CD's that she did not even realize there was someone standing close to her, she paused her counting and look to her left, at that very moment her mind went blank and she completely forgot about the numbers.

She groaned and stepped back, dropping her staff. "Not bad," she said, putting the stick down. "At least you have potential.” She paused, after staring at me again, she continued, "You can stay. I’m Kira. I left my pack because my mate was a monster. I killed him before I left, and I’m not interested in ever going back." "I’m not going back either," I said.

Kira couldn’t stand his teasing and chastised him loudly, attracting the attention of passing doctors and nurses. This girl was pretty, but she talked like she’s about to explode. “Yes, the way you talk is important. This way I feel comfortable. So, what is it?” Elvis asked with a smile. Kira's face hardened, her voice deep and profound. “I’m dropping a video tomorrow, and I need you to use your magic so it’s impossible to take down.” “How long do you want it to float around the web?” “Long enough for the message to get around.”