Kirara Hoshi Gender Novels & Stories

he said. Kira is the priestess of the moon goddess and yes she said so. That was even my reason for desperately looking for my mate. But the thing is that, I can't even remember when I've gone into rage last "But it's been a while since I've gone into rage, " I said to my father. "Even before Allison showed up," I added. " Are you saying Kira is lying?" He frowned. "That not what I meant" " Well, you have to proceed with the mating. You know an Alpha without his Luna is incomplete no matter how relaxed he feels" he said

I don't have the mark" from alpha. Right now, I'm a lone wolf. This means only that I'm without a pack until I find one. I agree. Maybe she's one of your companions... She chokes. - No! Definitely not your companions. I'm a lesbian. Oh sorry. She tilts her head. "Maybe I'm yours" lifemate. I can't help but blush. Yes, Kira is incredibly beautiful to the point of being prettier than me. But I don't have an attraction with her. I wouldn't mind being a girl's mate,

Then Aria’s eyes opened. They were not the warm hazel they had once been. They were pure white, luminescent and blank, pupils and irises erased by an intense inner glow. Ryan’s breath hitched. The light within them was steady and indifferent, like a lantern burning where no human flame should exist. Her hair had changed as well; strands lost color, paling into an almost spectral white-gray that shimmered faintly in the fractured light.

How did she manage that? "That's awful," I grumbled to myself. Orion, on the other hand, laughed. "Werewolves?" "No," Kira replied. "Human. I think." He brushed his hand aside. "Then that is not a problem." I glared at him. "What do you mean it's not a problem?"

“The truth by which I am the real lightning holder, by which is needed to pretend as the thunder twin? Or the one that we both know that- that girl Marie is not the holder of lightning, nor my twin, but deeper than that? Perhaps the one that-that cunning Farah is someone we could never trust, yet somehow, we needed to as she is the Scorpio’s holder, but we both know that she is not. Yet, to the other side that someone is playing something we just do not know what as enemies and allies are indistinguishable in this game. Worst, the Maiden is holding and trusting the people who are not the real ones. Which is which, among that, Aira?” Hinting the complicated possibilities that they both discov

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.

“She chose you, son.” Before anyone could speak again, a voice came from the doorway. “That’s because he was always meant to be part of this.” We turned. Kira stood there, framed in the soft glow of the hall lights, long silver hair braided over one shoulder, eyes glowing faintly with power. She looked older, wiser, and more ethereal than I remembered. “Mara,” she said, nodding to her. “You kept your promise. You brought them together.” Mara’s voice trembled. “I told you I would, when the signs returned.”

“You mean Ms. Haruka Tanaka who liked to be call Ms. Ruka was actually born male?” Akira smiled and nodded her head pleasantly. “Hai.” Sakura felt as though her heart was going to burst out of her chest any second now. But she didn’t have time for that when only a few lines down some girls were giggling loudly. “Really? Oh my Gosh! I have to do my best then,” one said. “I can’t wait until this is over and we get to meet the brothers,” another said. “I’m going for Tristan. He’s so hot.” One giggled.

“I’m sorry! Pleaseeeeee…Put me down and let me go! I won’t do it again—” Charlie’s howl faded into the distance. Kira then turned to Javier, looking bemused. “What now? What about me?” Javier met her eyes. “What do you think?” Kira had no idea. She knew she was unworthy of becoming Javier’s girlfriend. In other words, she had now been emancipated. “I can be your sex toy,” she said. “Anytime you’re itching for me, I’ll come to you as soon as I can. Anytime you don’t wanna see my face, I won’t appear within a mile’s radius. I mean it.”

They sat in silence. "I am an Angel, Kiara." He finally broke the silence. Kiara looked at him. She knew that now without a doubt. She knew also that it was time to introduce herself. "I am Kiara, the ruler of the four werewolf packs. I am a werewolf." She said. He looked at her swiftly, unbelieving she was a ruler of a pack, not to talk of four packs. She was so young. "So that means, your parents are dead?" He asked curiously. . . . ……