Novels by Kayla

SAMANTHA'S POV I calmed down when I saw that I was the only one who heard him and I was over thinking everything else. I forced a smile on my face, trying my best to act as normal as I could, even though my heart was beating so loudly that I thought the whole church could hear it pounding against my chest. The air felt thick with tension, and I could barely breathe.“I don’t know what you are talking about. I’m sure we haven’t met before,” I said, my voice trembling slightly, maybe if I played it cool, he would explain what he meant and we'll both pretend last night didn't happen.“We met last night at La Premiere.” He raised an eyebrow at me, clearly not buying my lie. His eyes bore into mine, making me feel like a cornered animal.“I don’t know what you are talking about. I have never visited a club my entire life,” I insisted, my palms growing sweaty.“Deny all you want, young lady, but it doesn’t change the fact that you are a thief, and I will make you pay fo

SAMANTHA'S POVMy head throbbed hard and I moaned in pain. I tried to sit up but it felt like I just forced a nail through my skull with a hammer. I sighed and held my head in my hands. Why was I in so much pain?I laid back into the bed but it was too soft. It was softer than the bed I owned and that was enough to wipe sleep from my eyes. I forced my eyes open and I stared at the unfamiliar ceiling. Where am I?Someone grumbled beside me and I turned to see a stranger lying beside me! I looked down to see that we were both naked under the bed sheet. I didn't need a fortune teller to tell me what had transpired between us. I bit my hand hard to stop myself from screaming. Slowly, the memories from last night began to return to me.I remember walking into the club with the sole determination of finding someone attractive enough to take away my virginity. I remember walking up to the counter and asking the bartender to give me the strongest drink they had. I could recall whining when he

SAMANTHA'S POV“If you don’t accept, we will have no choice but to cut off your mother’s life support,” Sandra said, her voice cold and unyielding. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned towards her in anger.I have always dreamt to have the most dramatic and romantic proposal and wedding but my own biological father just shattered it by announcing my marriage to a total stranger. And as though that wasn't enough, he is now threatening me with the life of my mother, his first wife. The woman who stood by him when he had nothing and helped him build the empire his flaunting for another woman.I'm sure my stepmother had something to do with it but no way in this world would I let him and his crazy wife turn my life upside down for their own benefit. If they want a sacrifice, their ever loving daughter who flaunts my father's money like it's hers should be the sacrificial lamb not me who had to fight for everything I have now even though my father was among the top ten

Kiara sat cross-legged on her bed, the dim glow of her laptop illuminating her face. She slipped on her Cherry costume a vibrant red wig and glittery mask that hid her identity perfectly. Logging onto her social media account, she clicked the button to go live, and within seconds, the screen filled with messages and hearts."Cherry! You're glowing as usual!""We love you, Cherry!""Sing something for us!"Her lips curved into a smile as the adoration poured in. It was moments like this that made her feel alive, even if only behind the facade of Cherry.Among the flood of comments, the username "GoldenAlpha01" popped up again. The message was simple but caught her attention: "You're incredible. I hope to meet you someday."Kiara hesitated, her fingers hovering over the keyboard. Who was this person? And why did their name send an inexplicable shiver down her spine?Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed Britney, Layla, and Shirley had also joined her live stream. They showered Cherr

The sun streamed through the tall windows of the school hallway as Kiara moved swiftly amongst the crowd, her thoughts preoccupied with the email she'd received the night before. She kept her head down, clutching her books tightly to her chest.Halfway to her class, she felt a sudden shift in the air, the kind that came when someone was waiting for her. She looked up to see Britney, Layla, and Shirley standing in front of her, their arms crossed and smug expressions plastered on their faces.Britney, the Beta's daughter, was the first to speak, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Well, if it isn’t the Alpha’s new charity case. We’ve been meaning to have a little chat with you."Kiara clenched her jaw but said nothing. She tried to move around them, but Shirley stepped in her way, blocking her path."Not so fast," Layla said, flipping her perfectly styled hair. "We just have one question: why were you riding in John’s car yesterday?"Kiara froze, her heart skipping a beat. Of course, they

Kiara hurried down the stairs, her backpack slung over one shoulder and a stack of books clutched tightly in her arms. Her phone was wedged between her ear and shoulder blade as she spoke to her best friend, Trixie, who sounded panicked on the other end of the line.“Relax, Trix. I’m on my way now,” Kiara said, breathless as she reached the front door.“Relax? Kiara, the test is about to start! If you’re late, Mrs. Porter won’t let you in, and you know how strict she is,” Trixie replied, her voice shrill.“I know, I know. I’m moving as fast as I can.” Kiara reached the car park and froze.Her mother.Sarah, and Richard were standing near one of the sleek black SUVs, preparing to get in. The sight made her stomach sink. She had hoped to leave unnoticed, but clearly, that wasn’t going to happen.“Mom, Richard,” Kiara called out hesitantly as she approached.Sarah turned, smiling when she saw her. “Kiara, where are you going in such a rush?”“School, of course. Where else?” Kiara replied,

Kiara stared at the screen of her laptop, the glow lightening up her anxious expression. The message from GoldenAlpha01 lingered in her mind.“We need to talk, Cherry.”She had no idea who they were or how they’d found her stream. The username felt ominously familiar, and a shiver ran down her spine at the thought of her secret identity being exposed.Her fingers hovered over the keyboard before she finally typed a response:“I’m not available for private conversations, but you can leave a message with my manager.”Her lips twisted in a wry smile. Manager? She didn’t even have one. But it was the perfect excuse to avoid whatever this person wanted.She hit send, shut her laptop, and lay back on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Sleep eluded her as her mind raced with questions. Who was GoldenAlpha01? Why did they want to talk to her? And, most importantly, did they know who she really was?Her thoughts drifted to her stepbrothers. The coincidence of the name “GoldenAlpha” gnawed at her

The sun hung low over the city, casting golden hues over the bustling streets of the werewolf kingdom. “I'll call you when I get home.” She heard a girl say from a distance “I know you will.” The other replied and she smiled,her best friend wasn't in school today and it made it one of the longest periods in school.Kiara Simpson tugged her hoodie tighter around her, shielding herself from curious gazes as she stepped off the bus. The move to her new family had been overwhelming, but what was worse was the cold reception from her stepbrothers. They made it painfully clear she was an outsider in their perfect pack.The grand gates of the Golden Fang Pack estate loomed ahead, their ornate design a testament to the pack’s wealth and power. Taking a deep breath, Kiara trudged forward, her heart sinking at the thought of the hostility waiting inside. She glanced at the imposing mansion, its grandeur only amplifying her feelings of inadequacy.Her mother, Sarah, had married Alpha Richard R