Author Karen Chance Novels & Stories

“It’s not every day you meet someone who carries themselves with such poise under pressure.” I wanted to laugh, but I kept my face neutral. “You’re too kind, Evelyn.” The senator cleared his throat, his voice sharpening ever so slightly. “Evelyn is studying international relations at Georgetown. She’s quite passionate about diplomacy and philanthropy. In fact, I believe she’s organizing a benefit for children’s education next month.” “That’s impressive,” I said, nodding toward her. “It’s always inspiring to see young people taking initiative to make a difference.”

Chapter One: Karen stood in the dimly lit hallway of the royal palace, her heart racing as she listened to the sound of her footsteps echoing against the stone walls. She knew that she was in deep trouble. She had been forced to step in as a substitute bride to save her only family, but upon her arrival, she had discovered that the prince had already rejected her as his mate and chosen another. Karen cursed herself for being so naive. She had always been a rebel, defying traditional gender roles and showing early signs of her strong will and fierce determination.

Karen stood up and moved in front of me, taking a few steps back to admire the view. "Oh God, you look so hot," she said, "I love seeing you chained up." She moved closer to me and reached up to touch my upraised left arm, trailing her fingers down it, over my rib cage and down to my hip. "So hot," she said again. Then her fingers found my hard cock, which she fondled before reaching down to cup my balls. "I'm so turned on Jack, I feel like whipping you really hard. I'm sorry Baby." "I know Karen... it's okay."

My best friend, Megan Hahn, was at Cooper's Barbecue, cradling a beer bottle in her arms as she bawled her eyes out and wailed, "I wanted to introduce my elder brother to you after he returned, so that Nicky can become my very own niece. "But he's unable to have children, which makes him no different from a useless piece of trash. How could I do you dirty like that when we're best friends?" As she said all that, her phone rang.

K Has to be K for Karen, that’s Lessia’s undercover name. But, before I could figure out what was happening, the phone began to ring. My fingers fumbled over the screen, but I managed to answer and hit speaker. Maximus must have noticed, because he already had a pen and pad ready. “Hey Karen,” I said in a bright, casual tone. “I’m so excited to see you tonight! It’s been ages since our last night out.” There was a pause before Karen replied, “Hey, Annabelle, sorry babe. I have to cancel.”

RECONCILIATION ********************** NARRATORS POV ********************** Selena thought deeply about what her father said, she knew he was right, but she had doubts. Anthony was taking her on a date tonight and would be expecting an answer from her . she still had not made up her mind even as she dressed for the date, her children ran into the room to inform her that daddy was waiting for her. “You look good, mum,” Ava said “Thank you darling” “Yes mum , you look beautiful." Echoed Emma, she believed her mum was the most beautiful woman in the whole wide world.

I wanted to see him bleed! I hear footsteps. I can tell they are lighter than Tate's. It's Karen. The monster creator herself. She is entirely complacent in this whole thing. Even without my wolf's strength, I can take this old bitch out. I push my back up against the wall, still standing on the dresser. Karen opens the door and looks around the small one-room loft for me. She has a bowl of oatmeal on a tray. She takes a few steps in and turns around. Before she can say a single word, I strike.

She doesn’t fight him this time, but she cringes as he straps her to the chair. "How’re you feeling today, Melina?" Kimberly asks, walking toward her from the stairs. She wears black denim jeans and a jacket with a brown T-shirt. Her black ankle boots click hard against the floor as she approaches Melina. She’s wearing the same red lipstick from yesterday and her pitch black hair is in a rough bun. "As you would expect." "Hmm.” Kimberly nods, taking off her jacket. "Today, we’re going to do things like yesterday. I’m going to give you three chances to tell me where James or the money is before I make you suffer."

Mark gushed, moving his chair close to Amaliah’s. Amaliah rolled her eyes. “She’s the boss’s secretary. And I'm not in for any gossip right now. Please, mark.” “Come on, you’ll love this juicy tidbit. She’s the daughter of Chairman Lang, owner of the Lang Lang empire. She and her father fell out or something, so she came to work for the senior Mr. Masterson until he died. Just imagine if i can get on her good side. I’ll have access to lots of juicy secrets and many other things.”

Anyone could tell that just by looking at him. "I'm glad you decided to come," he told her. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am council leader Jaron, the ruler of Desy, our planet." He gave her a kind smile, his red eyes shining with what looked like admiration. "What, may I ask, is your name, miss?" "Jaida," she answered softly. "It's Jaida Carlson."