Romans & histoires Star Wars Old Republic Kira

She knew that keeping busy was the only way I could stay sane right now. I mindlinked my brother first. ‘Airk, grandpa is fucking gross and scary-looking, but he’s alive. Kyra is dead. I am sorry for saying it so fucking bluntly, but I want you to be prepared for what you’re going to see. Think Anakin in the lava.’ Airk was silent for a bit, ‘Okay. Got it. Then you should know that Grandma Lily will forever look like a pirate. Because she lost an eye and a hand.’

" Charles shouted at Kira. Kira pulled back Kendra's hair with force and rubbed the knife's blade on Kendra's neck. I could already see the line of blood. Kira licked the knife then looked at me. "Sure. One of you must die but unfortunately, Kendra isn't the chosen one." Kira said and let ho of Kendra's hair. Kira walked towards and then passed me. She opened a hidden door and pulled out Mirabella, gagged and blindfolded. "My daughter!" Charles shouted. "Let her go! Mirabella! No! Let my daughter go!" Kendra shouted with all her might. "Yes. Your daughter will be made example before your eyes." Kira said.

Kira's POV I couldn't focus on the book I was reading because I kept thinking of the guy I met at the library Ken. He knew me as Kira even though I didn't tell him who I was and he acted so weird. I was confused. I didn't know how to contact him. Maybe I shouldn't have let him go. Now I had a lot of questions. If he knew me as Kira, then he might know how the body swap happened. But how would he know? Was his telekinesis aiding him?

At the sisters she never knew she had until today. I can see the war happening behind her eyes. Decades of conditioning versus one moment of connection. Survival versus freedom. The weapon versus the woman. Nathan's hand moves to his gun. "Kira. Report. Now." Kira turns to face him. Her expression is unreadable. And then she smiles. It's small. Fragile. But real. "My status," she says clearly, "is that I quit." Nathan's eyes widened. "What did you say?"

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 finally spoke up after some contemplation. “Mr. Carsey, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have p*ssed you off. Charlie just got his legs broken. It was already a merciful punishment, a manifestation of your kindness. I shouldn’t have been blindsided into seeking revenge on you, and I regret it immensely now. “If you’re willing to give me a chance, I’d like to have everyone under me serve you and do anything for you.” Upon hearing what Kira had said, Javier asked, “Including sex?”

"You should be thankful. Without Zev and the medics, you’d be dead." "Without me," I correct, "you all would be." Her nostrils flare. I swear I see a flicker of rage in her eyes. "You think that makes you important? "Her jaw tightens. “You think this is a joke?” “No,” I say calmly. “But your tone is.” Kira takes a step forward, but Luna Kasha lays a hand on her arm, just lightly. A silent command. Kira breaks the silence. “She shouldn’t even be here. She’s a rogue. An omega. No one even knows who she is.”

Her knees followed, pressing into the dirt as she began to rise. "I am Kira Valen," she whispered to herself. The faint gasps and whispers from the pack reached Tahila who was busy addressing the crowd as she mockingly said, "Looks like our dear Luna has refused to submit. My apologies, everyone. I thought that would have been the best option, but I will have to knock her out instead." As Tahila spoke to the crowd, she began noticing that the murmurs from the crowd were growing louder, and they had this surprised look on their faces, their eyes, and attention somewhere else.

Stay with me. She looks up at me, blood trickling down the sides of her mouth. "Save France." Luke comes to my side, brushes the hair off her face, and closes her eyes. She was meant to die today anyway. Besides, she has outlived her usefulness. My spies have been working alongside her for years, taking every piece of information I needed. Kira says as she picks the cup off the ground. As you know, Luke, my order has a lot of spots before it becomes complete, which I hope to achieve one day. I'm offering you a chance to be part of my order as the fourth in command. "

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide