Taranza Kirby Novels & Stories

Tangerine felt grateful for their love and friendship, and she knew that she could count on them no matter what. As they talked and laughed, Tangerine felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around and saw a woman standing there, her face hidden by a hood. "Who are you?" Tangerine asked, her hand instinctively reaching for her wand. The woman raised her hands, revealing that she meant no harm. "I am Kira," she said. "I have come to offer my services to your coven." Tangerine raised an eyebrow. "And why should we trust you?" she asked.

That must be super hard to have to restart all over again, but at the same time kinda cool as you get to try new and different things. Tara told me that she is in a way a hybrid Phoenix as the fact that she has two different forms she can shift into, both the fire and the ice, her fire Phoenix’s name is Danika, and her ice Phoenix’s name is Zorya, Danika means Morning star, she who brings the morning light, and Zorya means Blue sky.

Kir shrugs as she continues to work through the movements. Linaria frowns at the last bit of Kir's explanation but hides her disapproval and asks, "want to spar a bit?" Kir ceases her movements and her jaw drops as she flicks her head in Linaria's direction. "Really?" She asks, a feline tail popping out from behind her. Linaria simply nods her head, a smile forming on her face.

She peeked up at everyone. "God yes! Thank you Electra!" Kiran practically jumped for joy and she smiled so wide, happy she could help. "Oh she's back. Do what you gotta do, unicorn." Tally told her with a giggle. Electra closed her eyes and focused on whatever it is she was doing. I saw her horn emerge, no longer hidden beneath her magic. It had grown again, almost fully mature now. I saw as the tip began to glow like ET's finger. Kiran's eyes fogged over and I knew it had to be working. Next thing I know though I'm launching into a million different futures at a speed so fast it feels like I'm going to hurl. I can barely grasp what's happening before the vision changes.

Tara was only allowed to partake with the others after strong pressure from her grandmother. She could still remember the look of shock in all their faces after they all went into the pool and went through the trials and they all came out. A large number had green arcane marks glowing on their bodies which marked them as battle mages, eleven had blue arcane marks glowing on their bodies marking them as members of the thirteen, Anu had silver, marking her as the second, and she had Gold, marking her as the heir to the matron. ”You- you had something to do with this…” Anu had turned and pointed a challenging finger at the matron after getting over the initial surprise. Everyone gasped, surpris

Tara asked for forgiveness before she cut one of the attacker's hand and stabbed his leg The fight was intense and before long one of the attacker had tried to grab Tara and he mistakenly touched the pendant. The pendant lit up and Tara's eyes changed to purple and dark smoke came out of her hands and went to the attacker, the attacker was suffocated to death. Tara was not herself, her eyes were purple and her aura was dangerous. Her dark smokes went to each attacker and she suffocated all of them, the vampires were left shocked. They all watched her kill the attackers with just the smoke from her hand and how her green eyes were now purple, she looked like the goddess of death . After all t

Kir stopped in his tracks and made a big letter Z in the snow with his tongue. “Zadok?” She asked, and a frustrated whim left Kir. “Not Zadok?” She asked again, going by his body language. In this instant, Kir behaved more like a dog than a wolf. And it was shocking to watch. “What’s your name, buddy?” Ithra asked, totally in sync with him. Kir didn’t waste time. He immediately got to work using his tongue. I didn’t realise he was that good at writing, or should I say, drawing letters. My years of slaving in my office and attending to paperwork were not in vain.

, She again chanted the same mantra to prevail over his menacing aura. Ryan watches her apprehension, he laughs inside when he minutely observes her each expression, in no time he understands that she makes an effort at her best to trounce and cover her fear. He doesn't know why his orbs are in her face…! And when she bites her luscious lips in nervousness, an erotic thought emerged in him, “How will it taste…!”. Tara slowly took steps forward, and with her new self-assuredness, She asked softly in a low tone, “Sir… What I have to do…???..”.

She looked as radiant as ever with a tennis skirt and red polo, her brown curls hanging loose and her brown eyes sparkling with warmth. Tawny came rushing out, wondering what all the commotion was. “Lamia? Are you OK…” she trailed off as she saw me embracing my very much missed friend. Grinning from ear to ear, Kira turned to Tawny. “Who is this gorgeous little thing?” She held her hand out to greet her “I’m Kira, Lam’s best bitch, unless I’ve been replaced?” “Tawny, her other best bitch” she winked at Kira, who in turn chuckled. I could tell these two would get on like a house on fire and Kira would only bring Tawny out of her shell more.

Taron laughed. “Why? Don’t he go to this Tamara often?” Kira demanded, feeling a cringe in her gut at the name Tamara. “He does… Tamara is his go to girl every time he has to let go off some steam,” Taron informed. “What did you do, Kira?” Taron demanded. “Umm…” Kira felt embarrassed. “Come on, I need to know!” Taron insisted. “Well, if you must know, he gave me the potion to cure wolfsbane thingy burn on my shoulder,” Kira pointed at her collar bone.