Novel & Cerita Aang Katara Fanfiction

my father complained. “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.” I disconnected the call. With a shaking breath, I started the car. Alana was right. Arianna was using me to get to her. She would never be the wife I wanted. No one in our social circle would accept or respect her. Meeting her and falling in love with her was a mistake.

How I wish she won't end up to a devil. "You're a bad boy's ideal then." Katerina broke the silence and licked her lips, "Bad boys are assed-devils. But I don't want you to end up with one." I nodded to agree, "That's right! All of your suitors should pass through us first to ensure your happiness and! that there will be no heartbreaks!" She was moved and reached to hug me. What a baby she is. "Your future man will be the luckiest man ever. Beats me." Fafa Kirk commented and gulped the beer straight. Ours are wine only. Unfair, right? Hmmmmp.

What's wrong? "Kiara is here." "What? What do you mean she is here?" "Turns out she is Kat's sister." "Kat your brother's fiancée?" "Yes. And they invited her over." "I promised you my love, I don't feel anything for her. I will not associate myself with her anymore. I told her that." "I'm not worried about that. I think she is trying to play a game with me. And it would be a shame if I lost it and punched someone."

As long as she had money to guarantee her future life, Indira was even willing to accept Arya Wiratama's offer to be a surrogate bride for his foolish daughter. Not long after that, Angka opened his mouth again and said, "If in the future you accidentally cross paths with Erga and he bothers you, tell me." "Okay." Whenever she met Angka, Indira always felt that the man's oppressive aura was too strong. Indira just felt that Angka was a very horrible cold-hearted man and that he scared her. So when their conversation ended, Indira chose to turn her gaze out the window and observe the surrounding traffic. *

Its cold, haunting voice echoed around us, sending shivers down my spine. Alec's grip on my hand was unyielding, a physical testament to his resolve. He squared his shoulders, a snarl building in his chest as he confronted the ominous shadow. "We won't be controlled by you, or anyone else. Our power is ours, and ours alone." The figure seemed to laugh, a chilling sound that reverberated around the sanctuary. "So naïve, alpha king. You have no idea of the potential you possess. The power of fated mates can reshape the world. And it will be mine."

I smell her sweet scent, knowing it’s her. “Are they trying to mate you off again?” Katarina walks in and sits on my bed. I exhale, looking at Kat. She is stunning. Tall, slender body with curves for days. Long strawberry blonde hair down her back with hazel eyes that can always read me like a book. To others she comes across as a bitch but with me she is just Kat. The kid I grew up with. “Yep.” “Well, you can’t help how powerful you are.” She backs me. Like she always does make me smile. “If only we claimed each other.”

I smiled, celeste was playing her part perfectly. "You see?" I said to Katy. "Nobody likes you. You're just a rejected omega who got lucky. But your luck has finally run out." I informed her with a triumphant smile. “ Now you know how it feels to be betrayed and cast aside by people you once valued.” I added, enjoying her misery way too much. "What do you want?" Katy asked, her voice desperate. "I already told you, I want your life." I pointed out. Her eyes widened, terror filling them.

Kat’s dad, Ian, declared. “Daddy!” Kat screamed and launched herself into his arms. “Does it make you feel old, dad?” I teased him, earning a glare from him over the top of Kat’s head. “You’re not too old to put over my knee, girlie.” He bantered back at me. “But, yeah, it actually does.” “Where is Aunt Isa?” Kat asked, looking around for her and I remembered Kat telling me her aunt was her dad’s second chance mate. I was anxious to meet her.

Aria POV It's the day before my birthday and to say I'm nervous is an understatement, the guys have been super supportive and have tried to keep my mind from wondering if I'll get my dragon or not. I lay on my bed staring up at the ceiling in my room my mind wondering about the dream I've been having since I left Azira the one with Dragus and Darian each time its the same thing and that voice in the wind saying the same thing "MATES" I wonder if it's true I mean I wouldn't mind any girl would be lucky to have either of the twins as a mate but there's little old me that may have both of them.

I decided to ignore the stares, ignore Carson, ignore the whole damn world. I had known for awhile that Jax thought it would be cool if Ang or I were his mate. I think he and Ang would make a great couple. She could keep him humble and he could keep her from overstepping or talking too much, which was more likely. Lately, Jax had been paying more attention to me and that worried me too. If I had a wolf and didn't meet my fated mate right away, I suspected that Jax would offer to be my chosen mate. I really didn't want to think about that. Personally, I think Ang has a crush on Jax. The closer I get to 18, the sadder she gets. I have wondered if she fears I might say yes to Jax.