KIRA & DIMITRI
Dimitri laughed for a long time, while Kira stared at him with stunned expressions.
“This is not funny,” Kira snapped as she stood up. And only when she was standing she saw a few people were peering at them. “And your people are staring at us, I am guessing it is because you are laughing!”
These words erased Dimitri’s laugh. He sat up, composed himself and stood up too. Indeed, people were staring at them.
He waved his hand and dismissed all. With smiles and sheepish looks, people disappeared, though Kira was aware that some were still watching.
“Did you know we were being watched?” Kira asked skeptically.
“I never truly alone until I am in my bedroom,” Dimitri huffed as he sat back down. “But I think sitting here, I am not that easily visible!”
“So, you did all that,” Kira poi
KIRAHuffing and puffing, Kira walked down the stairs, straight to her room. How dare he! How could he!There was so much on her mind, and so much on her body. She could still feel Dimitri’s lips on her throat, his hand on her legs, on her waist. They had just shared such a special moment, but he had to act so adamant and arrogant. He had to insult her! And why? Just because she refused to kiss him. Just because she refused to give into him. And why should she give into him? Or kiss a mobster? Alright, he was incredibly handsome, charming and whatnot, and yes, she was incredibly attracted to him, but that mouth has kissed so many other random women! Who knows who had kissed that morning itself… Ew! She shivered at the thought.“Whitaker!” Kira repeated as she jumped on her bed and thought aloud. She had never paid much attention to her middle name. “Why would mother give me the name of the man who rap
KIRAKira sat rooted on her bed for a long time, staring at the blank phone screen. So, she was not a rape child, and if – if her mother was carving her father’s name in the ice, then it means that she loved him, and missed him. Then why did she run away from him? Did she find out that her father was a werewolf? Or did he hide the fact that he was a mafia lord who ruled over entire Eastern European zone?Her head was buzzing with this information, and it felt like she was going to vomit, but a knock on the door brought her back to her sense.“Who is it?” Kira groaned.“It’s Taron,” Taron’s voice was soft and cautious. “Open up, will you?”Kira jumped out of the bed and opened the door only slightly.“I am here for Yana’s laptop,” Taron spoke hesitantly.“But I am not done ye
KIRAKira spent the next few hours cooped up in her room with her new laptop. She was impressed by the laptop, it was a very high end, and high speed laptop and wondered why did Taron even have a spare one lying around like this?‘Anyway, not my place,’ Kira shrugged as she searched the first name that was so frequently popping in her head.Dimitri La GualiasAt once, his face popped up on her screen.“Oh my!” Kira spoke out loud as she felt a huge sensation surge up and down her body at his photo. It was not any sensual photo, it was a simple, professional, candid image of him sitting in an office in white shirt, and grey-ish suit. He was not even smiling in this photo, just staring intently at the person clicking his photo. And yet, Kira found her mouth watering at his image.Exhaling loudly to eradicate her thoughts of all the sedu
KIRA & DIMITRIAs Dimitri hugged her, he did not feel turned on, instead he felt complete. And as Kira’s hands wrapped around his body, he forgot all about the worries of the world, he forgot all of his business and rival problems. He forgot everything. All the mattered to him in the moment was the small, fragile girl who wanted nothing but love in her life.Kira was sobbing harshly in his arms. She said she had never been hugged before, and partially that was true. She had causally hugged Yana only this morning, but that was different. Being properly hugged meant care and affection. Being properly hugged meant love. Being properly hugged meant this – the way Dimitri was holding her at the moment.She pulled back slowly, but did not wish to let go off him. Her vision was little fazed due to the tears, she glanced at his face, he was tear stricken too but was not wailing like she just did. He looked at
KIRA & DIMITRI“Can I assume you call every girl ‘my love’?” Kira teased.“Well,” Dimitri looked embarrassed. “Not really!” How could he be so stupid and careless to use the word so casually.Kira’s heart skipped a few beats at this.“A few girls then?” Kira asked, feeling color rise in her cheeks.“Not really!” Dimitri replied, now raising his hands and tracing her colorful cheeks with the back of his fingers. Sparks erupted when he touched her. Oh, how perfect she looked in the moment, in his arms, smitten by his gaze and touch.“I would go now,” Kira swallowed and pushed him.Dimitri looked abashed at her sudden gesture. What was she playing at? But before he could react, she turned and he was surprised to see she was laughing. She, in fact, was playing with him in a more lovable way.“Bye then,” Kira grinned, blushing even harder.“Hey,” Dimitri stopped her.Kira turned again, “You do know you are special?” he clarified.Kira’s heart erupted with excitement at his words. Her grin,
KIRADimitri left a few hours later but not before he forced Kira to have a hefty meal. She had skipped lunch and he dragged her down to the dining room where Maria and other staff served her food, while Dimitri watched her eat.“Where are you going?” Kira asked as she ate.Dimitri just shrugged at this.“Who is going with you?”He shrugged again.“Why are you going?” she added.“Business,” he replied.“Oh, so you can speak in words,” Kira pouted and Dimitri laughed at her sarcasm.“So, you will leave tonight and be back in three days?” Kira asked thoughtfully.Dimitri nodded.“And for three days, you won’t contact me?” Kira asked.“Is this a request or a question?” Dimitri asked with raised eyebrows.“I know I cannot contact you because I do not have your number,” Kira mumbled.Dimitri’s eyes narrowed at this.“But do you have the number of the phone I have?” Kira asked quickly.Dimitri shook his head.Kira pouted again.“So, you keep on leaving again and again?” Kira demanded.Dimit
KIRAA few minutes ago...It had taken a moment for Kira to come back to her senses. As she jerked her head like a wet dog, trying to get her bearings, she realized how weird and awkward position she was sitting in. Her legs, folded on chair’s handle, were wide apart, her body was in a forty-five-degree angle and she was leaning on a side. She could picture Dimitri standing in middle of her legs and bending over her kissing her even now!“Gosh,” she cursed as she jumped from the table, read his phone number and tried to memorize it post adding 1 to last five digits.She was running up the stairs, and she was dying to talk to him. This was her first kiss ever, and she wanted to ask him if it was good. And tell him he should come back soon. She was climbing up the stairs and was on the third floor when her eyes fell on a distant car, zooming away.Was it Dimitri’s? She didn’t even know what all cars he had! And though she did not know who it was, or whether it was really Dimitri or not,
KIRA Dimitri’s expressions were frozen. It was as if he could not understand what Kira was saying. “Pushed?” Dimitri repeated. Kira nodded. “You were pushed?” Dimitri spoke as he jumped on his heels. “Dimitri,” Kira tried to grab his hand but he just shrugged it off and started to walk away. “I would kill every single security guard in here,” he was snarling. “How – you were PUSHED?” he screamed. “Dimitri, wait,” and Kira too stood up and tried to run to him. But her recently mended body, wolf or not, was too fragile. “Ahhhh…” she cried, and before Dimitri could turn, she fell on the floor with a loud thump. Dimitri was beside her instantly. “Are you hurt again?” Dimitri’s eyes were tearful. “Where does it hurt?” he asked as he made her sit up on the floor. “Where are you going?” Kira demanded as she winced. “You would leave me here, all alone?” she asked as Dimitri lifted her in his arms and placed her in the bed. “This is medical room of the house,” Dimitri sighed as he
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Snippet of my next book - "I am the Alpha Queen" About - "I am Jayden Esperanza La Gualias... I am the daughter of the most powerful alpha to have ever lived. And on my sixteenth birthday, I met my mate... he is also a prince of another clan but as it turns out, he is not my opposite. Can an alpha prince be so weak and timid? And why - oh - why did the Goddess pair me, a badass princess, with a weak mate? Should I even give him a try? Or should I reject him outright and find myself a suitable chosen mate?This is my life... and I am willing to do whatever it takes to get what is rightfully mine." PROLOGUE NASH's P.O.V. The sudden vibrations on the side desk woke me up! Grunting, I picked up my phone and answered without even looking at the caller id. Because had I seen the name on my screen, I would never have picked the damn call up. “Are you still asleep?” my father’s voice boomed on the other end of the line. “Avinash, when on Earth would you learn be responsible? How will y
Fifteen years later. Kira sat by the Cape Town beach and saw the waves crash. She was almost thirty six years old now but did not look a day older than twenty one. She still remembered the day when she had brought her families together and it was blissful. She had given birth to Aron in Lyon, France and had stayed there for a month to recover from childbirth. Alan and Dimitri had stayed with her and over the course of that month, they had developed an understanding and friendship that never wavered in future. Kira and Dimitri – as rightly predicted by Alan – had a few more children in the future. As of date they have eight kids and Dimitri is sure they can have a few more. But for Kira, enough was enough. The birth time of her children increased post Aron. While Jayden and Jared were born in 1 month 20 days, and Aron was born in 1 month 16 days, her other children birth time varied from 2 months to 5.5 months – her last daughter to be born in 5.5 months, thankfully. Speedy deliveries
KIRA “So, Mrs La Gualias,” Dimitri panted as he pulled back from kissing her deeply and pecked Kira’s lips once more. “I have been dying to do this for months…” he added. “Oh, me too,” and Kira, who was already way to high on hormones and have been pushing them down for weeks, pulled him forward and pushed him on the bed and kissed him furiously. Before she knew it, she was sitting on him and was sucking and kissing every inch she could reach. “Damn,” she cursed as she could not bend properly. “Why don’t we take it slow for some weeks?” Dimitri offered. “But I don’t want to wait for weeks, I want you now,” Kira groaned as she grabbed his hand and pushed it up her dress. She could feel his hard shaft in her back, but as his fingers reached her p*ssy, it hardened even more. Dimitri groaned as he pushed the flimsy panties aside and felt her wetness. “So wet, so ready for me,” he groaned again as he closed his eyes and rubbed his thumb on her clit. Kira moaned as the familiarity of
KIRA The council reconvened in another twenty minutes, but even before that, Kira had sent a message inside to the chairman of the council that the Whitaker clan and the La Gualias clan have come to a mutual agreement. When Kira, Dimitri, Alan and Sharia took their seats across the table, the chairman huffed. “So, it seems you have wasted the council’s precious time,” the chairman said as he glared at Kira particularly. “If you have to come to a mutual agreement, why did you practically beg us to listen to your plea?” “I am sorry, chairman sir, but I think it was not a waste. It is because of your acceptance of my requests to bring us all here, my father and my husband have agreed to mutual terms,” Kira smiled. He narrowed his eyes at Kira but spoke, “Do you even wish to hear what our verdict was?” the chairman asked. Kira looked at Dimitri and then at Alan, and shook her head. “I don’t think we need to know it; I am – we are truly sorry sir, but we would like to know the decisi
KIRA & DIMITRI “Think about it Kira,” Alan added, “You have two largest clans under your thumb. Jared would inherit La Gualias clan. He will be the alpha after Dimitri. I am quite sure Jayden will be fated mate of some other powerful alpha! With her genes and power, I do not expect anything else from her. But this one,” Alan pointed at Kira’s belly, “would be nothing until Jared steps down… but when Jared would step down, his heir would take the throne. Your new baby can be my pack’s alpha. He would rule Eastern Europe, Jared would rule Africa and whatever else Dimitri conquers by then. And you, my daughter, you will be true queen then… mother of two great alphas and a powerful luna. A true Alpha Queen.” Kira stared dumbfounded at Alan at this proposition. “A true alpha Queen?” Kira repeated in a hoarse whisper. “He won’t be nothing,” Dimitri snapped, covering Kira’s baby bump protectively with his hands, “He will rule South America, while Jared will rule Africa,” he spoke. “Part
KIRA & DIMITRI As Kira and Dimitri walked out slowly, they froze as they saw Jared in Alan’s arms. Dimitri’s stiffened but the look on Alan’s face said he meant no harm. Also, Taron and Dimitri’s men were there. Kira grabbed Dimitri’s hand to calm him. They walked up to him, and Alan laughed at something that Jayden had just said. “Momma, is he our granddad?” Jared asked. Alan placed Jared down and looked appealingly at Kira. “Why don’t you wait here with Brina aunty while we all,” and Kira pointed at herself, Dimitri, Taron and Alan, “talk. I will let you know about it in sometime,” Kira smiled. “Umm, I don’t think I would leave our kids just in hands of a Whitaker,” Dimitri mumbled. “Brina is not a Whitaker, she is my friend,” Kira spoke in shock. “Maybe not a direct Whitaker but she is associated to them, and blood always comes first, love,” Dimitri spoke softly. And when Kira looked confused, “Didn’t she tell you, she is Brianna Rolik, she is Sharia’s niece from a distant
DIMITRI & KIRA The council committee convened exactly at twelve noon but they were ten minutes late. The surprise Kira had for Dimitri took precedence over everything else. When they all reached the main room, the council members were muttering amongst themselves. “I hear congratulations are in order?” the chairman of the council spoke. Everyone could hear a snap in his voice. Dimitri slowly led Kira inside, who was already panting due to the advanced pregnancy, and made her sit first. “Thank you, councilman,” Dimitri smiled as he sat beside her. Alan and Sharia Whitaker took seats on Kira’s left, but Taron stayed out of the hall with twins and Brina. “We had convened here to decide where Kira should go and not to give you an opportunity to marry her,” the chairman barked. “My apologies, chairman,” Kira smiled. “Actually, it was my idea. Our first two children are, but I did not want even our third child to be labeled as bastard,” she added. “Werewolves children with their mates
DIMITRI She was pregnant, fucking pregnant again… and Dimitri had missed it all, again! Damn these Whitakers. He looked behind and saw Alan and Sharia Whitaker sitting and gazing at the scene of his family reunion with grave interest. “I want privacy with my mate,” Dimitri growled at the Whitakers. “This is an open church, La Gualias,” Alan Whitaker spoke with so much hatred that Dimitri felt pride rise within him. They should hate him because he was about to take everything from them. “Dimitri,” Kira extended her hand and called for him. And in no way, when she called him, he would not go. So, ignoring the Whitakers, Dimitri rushed to Kira and pressed his lips firmly to hers. He heard her kids chuckle and was happy that for once, they were not commenting about how gross this was. As Dimitri deepened the kiss, Jayden spoke dramatically, “Fine. Fine… but you can kiss more later, mom daaaddd…” she sang. Kira giggled as she parted and planted a kiss on Jayden’s forehead, and while J