Void Drifter Kiana Novels & Stories

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

The trip to Site Thirteen took six days, most of them over ocean, skimming low in our scout flier to avoid the fragmented orbital grids that still blinked and sparked with old defense routines. Raven flew with precision born of muscle memory and caution, her fingers always brushing the nav-console like it might snap out of existence if she let go. Kira slept through most of it. Not from exhaustion exactly, but something quieter. Like her mind was focused somewhere else—communing with frequencies none of us could hear. She’d scribble sometimes in her journal, diagrams that looked less like drawings and more like equations written in a forgotten geometry.

I am Kiana Hunter, Luna of the Storm Pack. Everyone thinks I am the luckiest woman in the world because I am mated to the future Alpha, Dion Hunter. My position carries dignity, privilege, and respect that anyone would envy. However, it also includes secrets, sacrifices, and an impending deadline that would change everything in my life.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

They had no reason to believe me. "Nola," Kieran said, his voice calm but firm. "Let her speak." The silver-haired woman, Nola, sat back but her eyes never left me. Watching. Waiting for me to prove her right. I took a breath and forced myself to meet Kieran's gaze. "My name is Dian Drake. I'm from Shadowcrest Pack." My voice came out steadier than I felt. "few days ago, I was exiled." "Why?" another council member asked. An older man with kind eyes.

“From Alpha to nothing in one night. Poetic.” Lyra’s smile is sharp. “Don’t worry, Veyra. Maybe we’ll let you clean our quarters. If you beg.” Kieran steps closer and grabs my chin roughly. “I, Kieran Blackthorn of the Nightveil pack, reject you, Veyra Draven of the Dravenwood pack, as my mate.”

' he thought ****** Kian's POV Finally! Out and free! I've been dying to get outside and be free to roam around and the best part is, I can help in maintaining the peace at the same time. Now, I and my gang are in the Wolves' territory. I'm so excited! I've read about them and met some. Some are nice, some are snobs. Most of all, I'm gonna see him again. I hope everything will be fine. I'm Kian Knight, by the way, but, they know me as Kian Winter. Need to hide my existence. And I'm also an alpha. Getting ready for today, my other friend's annoying voice entered my ears. "Hey, Kiki! Stop daydreaming! We have a cafe to run!" he said entering my room. I glared at him and he chuckled awkwardly.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

he smiled hugging her. Kira blushed, she was not used to this kind of attention. “I can help you, find your daughter.” she said and his tears flowed like a river down his cheeks, “She is all I have left!” he wiped his face. “My mate, her mother, died in a vicious rogue attack when she was only eight years old, She was a Dragon Shifter, Dynaris is both a Lycan and Dragon shifter, She is very powerful, but how she was taken is beyond me.”

“Dangerous, but effective.” She tilted her chin high. “It will work.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “You’d better be prepared for this, Kiera. Because if Nyx does break… she will never forgive you. She’ll never forgive me either.” “That doesn’t matter,” she said smoothly. “As long as she doesn’t forgive Caspian. That’s all we need.” Her words curled inside me like poison, but also like power. I pulled my phone out, dialing Draven without hesitation.