Novels by KattyKatt

“Good lord, Ivy!” she whispered, her eyes wide as saucers. “Look at that man. He’s... he’s a walking sin. Look at those shoulders... it looks like he could devour us all and we’d say thank you. He’s a purebred Alpha, you can tell from a mile away.”I couldn’t respond. It was him. The man from the bar. The man who had stripped me of my clothes and my innocence just a few hours ago. He wore a charcoal gray suit that fit him like a second skin, highlighting his predatory musculature. His hair was perfectly styled, not a single trace of the man who last night buried his fingers in my hair while making me scream his name.Killian stood behind the podium. His gaze swept the first row, then the second, and finally... it locked onto me.My body betrayed every one of my defenses. I felt a sudden heat rise up my neck, a sinful wetness between my legs that made me want to close my eyes in shame. He didn't pretend not to know me. There was no doubt. His lips curled into a cynical smile, almost im

“Please..” she whispered, leaning in so close that her scent of vanilla and despair flooded my senses, clouding my judgment for a second.I took her by the nape of her neck, my fingers getting lost in the silk of her dark hair as I pulled back slightly to force her to expose her throat, the place where her mate’s mark should be.She was fragile, but there was a resistance in her spine that fascinated me. She wasn’t like the women who usually frequented my bed; she had a purity that begged to be corrupted, a light that only a man living in total darkness knows how to appreciate and destroy.“Careful what you wish for, little one,” I murmured, my voice vibrating against her skin like a warning I knew she wouldn’t listen to.I led her out of the bar, guiding her with a possessive hand on her waist, marking her skin through the fabric.My car waited, a black spectre among the shadows, a metal predator ready to flee. As I drove toward the tower, I glanced at her sideways. She was beautiful

POV: Ivy SterlingToday, I would finally reach two years of being the girlfriend of Mark, the Beta’s son, and the man the Moon Goddess chose as my mate.“Today is the day!” I saidIn fact, I planned to finally give my virginity to Mark and complete the mating. After all, he had promised me that exactly for our 2-year anniversary.With a huge smile on my lips, I walked down the hallway of Mark’s apartment, clutching the engraved watch to my chest, a gift that had cost me three months of savings and sacrifices.However, as I got closer to the apartment, soft jazz music floated from his room while my heart thrummed with an erratic strengt.For a moment I smiled, imagining Mark waiting for me with that warm look he always reserved for his Omega.But as I approached the door, the air changed.A sweet, cloying scent, like rotten gardenias, hit my nose. I recognized that scent all too well, but... what was another woman’s essence doing in my boyfriend’s sanctuary?With a somber expression, I