Star Wars Old Republic Kira Novels & Stories

“Wow. Is this the first time I’m hearing you throw a joke?” Kira leaned forward. “Orion can be funny. You just haven’t seen that side yet.” I didn’t reply. I just took another sip of wine. “Kate,” I said, turning to her, “Keto will start training you. Immediately.” Keto nodded. “Got it.” “She only uses her guns,” Kira added. “She can’t shift.” Kate didn’t say anything. She just sipped her water, eyes on the fire. Then Ravenna turned to me. “Can I ask something?”

Rebecca half yelled, “You don’t even know what these people want and you think coming out is the best idea?” Kira pushed the guy’s hand away from hers, and her gaze darkened as she stared at him. “Let this be the first and last time you stop me from doing anything.” “I’m sorry.” He apologized. Rebecca scoffed silently. From what was going on, she could tell the guy respected Kira a lot. Kira picked one of the earbuds in the dashboard, connected it and placed it in her ear. She made sure the guy did same. “Wait for my signal.” She told them before getting down from the car.

So they all just stand there, watching Saga gather his belongings before he open the door and left. Kira was serving a seven years old girl who were entering the shop with her mother when her phone wouldn't stop ringing. Mrs. Russo who was standing beside her at that time gesture her that she should go answer it since Kira barely got a call when she's working. She gave Mrs. Russo a smile then head to the back. She got three calls from Reena and a text saying that she should call her back as soon as possible. And so she did. She didn't even get to the second ring and Reena voice was already on the other side of the line, "Oh, Kira," she sounded out of breath, "Kira, thank God."

Kara's familiar voice startled Aria as she shut her door. She turned around to see Kira staring at her like a predator sizing up its prey. “How did you get in here?” “You think all this is going to work because the elders haven't said anything yet.” She continued, ignoring Aria's question. “They're going to turn their backs on you before you know what is going on.” Aria swallowed hard as Kira started moving towards her. “I am the rightful Luna. I have been here before you. I know him more than you do and I am a Beta wolf. I heard you barely survived school.” She stopped and gave a smirk.

“No, not yet. Though I’ve spent my spare time in Narok's presence, trying to hear any updates about Crimson Tide, nothing much has come so far.” "We have news from the field!" Narok suddenly called out to me as a woman walked into the den. Her eyes were sharp and focused as she scanned the room. "I’m Kira,” she introduced, shaking my hand. “A navigator in the field. I have been hired by Sir Narok to help with the daily information stream management." Narok nodded. "Indeed, Kira. Your expertise in this area will be greatly appreciated. The daily information stream is crucial to the safety and security of our pack and I need someone reliable and trustworthy to oversee it."

Her plan was successful with Kiara nowhere to be found. "I understand you don't love her anymore son but you need a luna and she would be your Luna on that day." Kiara's replacement, Luna Avery thought, smirking inwardly

“Well you know Keisha is pregnant again and Sienna is too.” Kira froze. “Where the fuck have I been?” I laughed loudly. “At home. Completely outta the loop.” She shook her head. “Sienna is a damn beast and will never stop going. She'll probably have babies strapped to her back still going to work ” I laughed again. “As far as Keisha,” Kira continued, “she seems like a beast too.” I nodded proudly. “She is.” Kira sighed dramatically. “Well I’m not. I’m tired as fuck.”

“Did she just say what I think” “She wasn’t Mira’s creation,” Sera whispered. “She was Mira’s teacher.” Elias’s voice crackled over comms, urgent: “Sera. Lira just picked up a ping. There’s something riding our signal from deep orbit and it’s calling itself Kirin.” The moment the name Kirin echoed through the comms, the ship’s interior lighting dropped by 30%. Not an emergency blackout. A calculated dim. Elias stared at the pulse signature coming through the nav console. It wasn’t a transmission.