Kira Stand Novels & Stories

"Dogs!" "Don't you dare call my kids dogs in your life again. They are way better than you, whore. You should be the one called a dog. I'm not the one who didn't let you get married, have your own kids to be called dogs, i'm not the one who said Daniel shouldn't love you. And for your own information, I love him now, i fell in love with him again and i will continue to do that over and over again. You're no match with me or Daniel. I hate you and you disgust me!" Kira blurted out, not minding the angry face of hers. How could she do this? So wicked. She, Kira won't let her, Nina win.

I'd insisted on it earlier, claiming that our baby craved skin-to-skin. Kira arrives twenty minutes later. Kaziel opens the door, and she steps inside, her eyes immediately finding me. She winks at me, and I beam at her, rising to my feet. "Alright," she says, shrugging off her dark blue jean jacket. "Let's check those cores." My stomach knots with nerves. Kaziel doesn't move far from me as Kira sets up, pulling a small obsidian disc from her bag and placing it on the coffee table. The air shifts subtly, pressure building.

KIRA Kira spent most of the day in the garden with Brina. They talked, laughed and gossiped a lot. Brina, as it turns out, had a lot of interesting stories. She called boys’ d*cks ‘junk’ and had endless stories about so many ‘junk rides’ she had had in the past. Kira could not stop laughing at her stories and the way she talked about various boys. Kira found her very easy to talk to, and finally, finally she felt there was someone who did not have any hidden agenda in this world!

“I honestly didn’t want to subject you to that” I put on my most pitiful expression and leaned in to touch her hand. “The hell you didn’t!” Kira snarled, jumping away from me. “Look, it’s all right. You can take this and shove it after I sacrificed everything.” She stood up and prepared to leave. Kira’s capacity for letting things rest was the one quality I valued about her. “Wait!” I said. Her hand lingered on the doorknob. “You are right. You are operating alone, I knew that”

"You idiot... Where is Kira" "Kira?" "Yeah, Kira... what did you do to her...you almost made me forget I was looking for her; please tell me you know where she is." "Oh our Kira" "Yeah our Kira, who else did you think I was talking about before?.. We were just standing here together before she disappeared all of a sudden and your grand entrance followed. What did you use to touch me by the way?" "Oh that was my phone stand" "Let me see," I asked her confused but when she brought it out it was a phone stand

Why can't they see that Kira isn't Don Jones who can persuade me with anything with a skirt on? Kira is a beast, a beautiful sexy monster, she cannot be swayed or easily brought down. Even if Richard was right, I trust Kira to pay every single dime not to go down. I don't know what she did, but I was so sure she would win the case.

Kira hissed With a quick motion, Kira pulled the blanket away, and for a moment, both girls froze. Sara’s eyes widened. “... Kai?” Her voice was full of disbelief. Kevin’s face was equally shocked, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “Kira...? Sara...?” Kira smirked, still catching her breath. “Got you. I told you Sara” Kevin just stared, clearly caught between relief and annoyance. ***** Meanwhile, in Elviria…

“You feel it. In your gut. In your bones. You recognize the difference between someone ready to transform and someone committed to staying the same.” “That’s not very scientific.” “No. But it’s accurate.” Kira became Lena’s first real student. Not because she had power. Because she had wisdom earned through suffering. She understood that breaking could become building. That scars could become strength. “Where do you want me?” Kira asked after a month of intensive training. “Western territories. Near where the Primal fell. There are rumblings. Small things. Minor Sources maybe. Or just energy fluctuations. Either way, someone should watch.”

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. ________________________

future child. The cool night air was a welcome relief from the stuffy atmosphere of the main celebration. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, my hand instinctively moving to rest on my stomach. "Well, well, well, look who's hiding out here all alone." My eyes snapped open at the familiar voice. Kira stood a few feet away, looking radiant in an expensive red gown that matched her position as Luna. Her brown eyes gleamed with malice. "Leave me alone, Kira," I said tiredly. "Haven't you taken enough from me already?"