Aang Katara Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

Kara POV Cliff allowed me to go back to work. I should be happy,I mean,I can finally do what I love,right? Only that I am not happy. I have a feeling that Cliff and Lance have been avoiding me. It's been days since they expressed any intention of getting intimate with me. I mean, that's why I am here,right? I am their sex toy. Earlier when I hugged Cliff, although he didn't push me away,I saw him try to restrain himself. But why would he need to control himself in my presence? He owns me

"Okay. So what do we do now?" "Do you approve?" Aureliano asked, all sweet nerves and puppy-dog eyes. Anne tilted her head. "I don't think it's really my business what you guys do. As long as you don't fuck Katy over." "I won't!" Aureliano said, grabbing my hand again like it was instinct. "I've never met anyone as genuine and lovely as Katy. I don't think there's anyone who could even come close to her." Oh my God. I blushed so hard I almost melted into the booth.

INTRODUCTION: (Katerina's POV) I'm Katerina Bathas, seventeen years old. I'm the most underrated and hated shifter in my pack, the fallen moon pack. Yes, everyone, apart from my only friend, hated me for some reasons. Some say it's because of the way I look, others say it's because I am too weak and lazy to fight, to defend my pack or even myself in times of battle and so on.

"I'm done, are you still going to take me for a ride?!" And in her eyes there was a glint of enthusiasm and joy. “I suppose so; but you better stay close to me or I will order that you be forced to stay and not leave the twenty-ninth floor!!” Angelo said as he stood up and reached out to Kiara to hold her. Kiara's mouth opened to O in shock! "That's not nice, Angela!!" "Who said I'm cute??!!" He jokes with her.. "I've heard many words they refer to and nice is never one of them!!"

“Don't let her influence you, we can't have two of you with your noses buried in books all the time!” Angela gasped, crossing her arms defiantly. “I don't 'bury’ my nose in books ALL the time,” she retorted. “Then explain to me why at twenty four, you haven't found a man yet,” Caterina asked with a frown. “You’ve never even brought a boyfriend home either.” “Zia!” Angela's cheeks flamed, and I could practically see steam coming off her head. “Just stop,” she gritted. {Zia: Aunt}

I vent to him, not even realizing that tears had begun to leak down my cheeks. "I am so sorry, Angel. This situation is fucked up, your right. I hate to admit that destiny has a terrible way of doing things like this ... but listen to me..." he begins to tell me, as he gently cups my cheeks and tilts my head up to meet his eyes.

Kat pleaded. "I won't do that. I like you already, in you I've found a sister. Me telling Eric is my own loss, he's going to take you away from me and I don't want that. Call me a selfish person, I don't care" she said and Katrina laughed. "Thank you," Katrina said. "Come, let me show you our room, " Hae Soo said.. Katrina stood up and followed her. ----- They were laying on the bed looking at the ceiling and chatting.

Regaining my consciousness fully, I recognised the voice to be that of Anna, my sister that betrayed me. “What the hell? Katya didn't want the bastard to know about Chelsea but you went ahead and told him because of marriage? That's absurd!” I heard Jennie yell. By this time I was in the passageway hence I heard them well. “Mom, I want Arden all to myself. I have always wanted me, you knew that. I rejected my mate because of him and now that I saw a chance to be with him, I wouldn't? If Arden sees his daughter, he would hate her because she's an imbecile hence I do not have to worry about his heart being divided. Katya is gone, I can have him to myself.”

She said mockingly before she and Azura high-fived one another. "Daddy and granddaddy arent yuck." Kataleya said looking saddened. "No one is yucky… and Rayhan is never dirty either…" "Rayhan isn’t yuck, he has nice hair." Skyla added. "I think long hair is nice." I raised my eyebrow, were they really discussing men? "Well, when you all find your own mates I'm sure you won't be calling them yucky, well if they’re men anyway." Angela said, coming into the kitchen.

Angel’s Pov. After dinner, he took me on a late-night drive around the city, eventually stopping on a hill with a breathtaking view of the skyline shimmering below. We sat on the trunk of his car, our fingers intertwined, the cool night air brushing our skin as we gazed at the heavens. His warmth anchored me, his thumb grazing my knuckles in a rhythm that felt both soothing and possessive. “Raul,” I murmured, breaking the quiet. He hummed, his deep voice vibrating through me. “Was your marriage to Catalina forced?” I asked, my voice soft, eyes fixed on the stars to avoid his gaze. He didn’t answer immediately, the silence was heavy. “Yes, Angel,” he finally replied, his ton