That's Right I'm Kira Novels & Stories

“Opportunity.” I exhale, overwhelmed, unsure whether to laugh, cry, or hide under the couch. I clear my throat and ask him softly, “What’s your name?” He places a hand dramatically on his chest. “You, my lady, may call me Kira B.” Of course it fits him. Completely. I gesture toward her. “Kira, this is my best friend, Mia.” He gasps softly, placing both hands dramatically on his cheeks. “Nice meeting you Mia,”He blows her a playful kiss.

Kira said, "I am not asking for forgiveness. I am offering to help you in exchange for one thing: to protect my children." I looked at her. Said, "We hate you. You chose your pack over your daughter and let them exile me." Kira said, "I know.. I will spend the rest of my life trying to make it right.. Right now you need me. Rael will listen to me because we have a history together." I felt sick when I realized what she meant. "You were with him were you not? You used him to get close to us." Kira said, "I did what I had to do to survive.. I know things about Rael that could help us. Things he does not want anyone to know."

He was quick to answer, trying to rile her up and annoy her. K rolled her eyes and gave him a menacing, death stare. "Kristen is what my mom, my nana, my pop-pop and everybody else calls me." She made clear, tapping her index finger on the tip of his perfect nose. "And unless you want to be a part of the everybody else group, you better stop calling me Kristen. I'm K. Jesse's K. Your K." She stressed enough, making Jesse smile. "Yes, ma'am." He faked a Southern accent.

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 assured her and went back to our side of the pavilion. *** Marcus pov The music dulled behind me as I stepped away from the crowd, my eyes following her. My daughter, Lyra, the Luna of Axelland. I wonder if she is on to my plans. But that is not possible. As I only let Garret know what I’m doing. Even at that I don’t tell him everything. But there are some questions I need answers about. I have to meet with her and ask her some things that are confusing me.

"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.”

Kira said while trying to pull herself free " I'm not going to let you leave until you say thank you" " bro, just let go of the girl" " shut the hell up Winter, this has nothing to do with you. now go on Kira, say thank you" " Ouch! my head hurts" Kira placed her hand on her temple which felt like it would explode at any moment

"Why was everyone so quiet all of a sudden? Weren't they so loud before? It was as though they were waiting for me to make a scene. Ugh! That Alpha would probably not let go of this to punish me! Ah! Serenity! You are so dead!" Her eyes turned watery. She wanted to cry really bad. On the other hand, both Richard and Kieran transformed back into their human forms. Kieran's eyes remained on the balcony where only a child stood now. Richard let out a small chuckle. "She does say some interesting and bold words. Wouldn't you agree?" Richard raised one of his eyebrows. Kieran's jaw clenched tightly. He moved away his gaze and expressed, "One of these days, I will truly snap her neck."

But before that thought could settle, a faint click echoed from the shadows. Adrian’s gun was in his hand instantly. “Someone’s here.” A figure stepped into the light — a woman, armored, face hidden behind a cracked visor. “Easy,” she said, lowering her weapon. “If I wanted you dead, I wouldn’t have missed.” Lena’s heart pounded. “Who are you?” The stranger removed her helmet, revealing pale eyes and a scar running from temple to jaw. “Name’s Kira Vale. I used to work for Roth. Now I’m trying to burn him down.”

Stefan finally said. "Who?" Lyra glanced at me. "Cirilla. She's our friend and well, also Asher's—" Theo's amber gaze shifted again to me and I could just tell what he was thinking. "This friend, is she part of your pack?" He asked slowly, never taking his eyes off me. I shook my head, hiding my emotions. "No," "She's human—" Kayla began, but I shook my head again. "We thought she was. But it turns out she isn't. She's something else. Something far more special than I had thought. And Dorian is right. That woman…" I pointed at Jasmine. "She's supposed to be Cirilla's fucking mum,"