Kira Town Novels & Stories

Kira pursed her lips before she continue, "He start to control everything and everyone that's around me. He checked all of their background and will threaten them if there's something that he didn't like. I've lost so many friends, and no boys dare enough to ask me out because of him but I didn't mind it that much, at least not anymore. But then last February he gave me this proposal about merging his company, basically telling me I had to marry Mathias Crown. I finally realize that this can't keep going on so I refuse. I tried to reason it out and he wouldn't see it. He couldn't understand my judgement so I left, now I only have Reena." "There's a lot of people that cares about you, Kira" h

Kira threw in a lace garter, which she insisted I wore as well. We headed back to pack territory and I noticed how quiet the town seemed. "Where is everyone?" I frowned, only noticing a handful of people out and about. "Just working, Killian's been assigning extra guard duties and all of that fun stuff." Kira shrugged as though it were no big deal. I frowned, my mind wandering back to Killian. "I wonder how things are going with Blake." I resisted the urge to cringe at his name. "Yuck, torturing is definitely not my forte." Kira scowled.

Kira. "Hello, I am Aries, Caesar's cousin." Her words caught me off guard, and it was evident on my face. A relative? She is a relative? My eyes never left her face, and neither did hers with that sly grin plastered on her face as if she were amazed. The maids behind me only took their heads to the ground and did not dare to look into her eyes. They behaved as if they knew her. "So, you are the bride of Hercules?"

It didn’t matter that kira wasn’t truly her name but just a syllable that Sr G had thought she had heard her say on the very first time she had found her outside the church walls almost stark naked. It didn’t matter that no one else except the voices in her head and her mother knew her real name, kira had a nice ring to it, and if Sr G had chosen to gave her the name then she was going to use it gladly. On several occasions she had gotten the opportunity to correct the mistake with her name, but like every other thing that she at one time desperately wanted to prove, she finally decided it was pointless to do so. So to everyone and the rest of the world she was yet to met, she was kira and j

I flung the paper in my hand aggressively to the table. It was delivered to my room hours after I got back from school. It was a letter which said I should leave the pack house as soon as I got it. "You read it I suppose?" He asked to make sure I did. "Of course I bloody did" "Then what is the problem?" I scoffed. "I can't leave this pack, I have a mate here" "Having a mate here doesn't change who you are. A witch" he spat in anger. My name is Kira and yes I am a witch. A hybrid to be precise. You might ask, what is a hybrid doing at a pack house? Well, this is how it happened.

She doesn’t know this place either. “This is our haven-” Kira started. “And where is this? Kyla cut her off. “Here” Kira answered and touched her temple. She gave her a look that said, “am I crazy?” Kira chuckled at her and shook her head. “Of course not, you’re not crazy---

Kira waited outside the motel room as dawn settled over the quiet parking lot, her coat pulled tight against the cold. The sky was a soft gray-blue, the kind that promised snow but hadn’t yet committed. Eric stepped out quietly, closing the door behind him so Ella wouldn’t feel exposed. His eyes were tired, red-rimmed from a night without rest. “You said you needed the keys?” he asked, voice low as he handed them to her. Kira nodded. “I’m going to your old place. Ryker agreed to relocate both of you to a safer home inside pack lands, but I need to make sure nothing with a scent, trace, or imprint follows you there.”

On the road, Kira sat next to Thiago, her gaze fixed out the window, not sparing him even a glance. He could feel her coldness and rejection toward him. Thiago would sneak a few glances at her, wanting to start a conversation but unable to find the words. James' private mansion was located in Havenbrook, Hemsworth, surrounded by mountains, tranquil and peaceful. “Grandpa, I’m here to see you!” Kira burst into a bright smile as soon as she entered, her voice as melodious as a nightingale. It was like a crescent moon.

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. It was a sin against the moon goddess to abort a were-baby, so not wanting that sin to be committed for the first time in the pack by his half daughter, Dax sent her away. Technically, she is a rogue and the first she-wolf rogue of the pack since decades. I actually hate Kira. Why? She and Kayla, her mother periodically humiliated me and sought pleasure in humiliating my mom and Joe after Kayla became the new Luna. After she failed in seducing me then, she joined her mother in tormenting my mom.

He didn't know her; he had never seen her until yesterday. Yet, he felt protective of her. He desired to wrap his hand around her petite frame and toss her on his bed while making… "Damn!" He grunted, tugging his hair. "That bitch." What had she done to him?! . . "Mother Lucia!" Kira bellowed as she stalked into the entrance of the large temple which stood at the heart of Sechester. Sechester was a village, far away on the map. It was almost not noticeable due to how tiny it was on the map, but people often visited it for tourism purposes and its beautiful history.