Blood Orange Karina Halle 소설 & 이야기

Aries takes Alyona’s hand, and they leave for the club. *** At the Club, Cara stepped out wearing a crisp, white shirt that contrasted with her black mid-thigh skirt. She coated her face with layers of makeup, making her lips stand out in a bold, cherry-red shade. Her dark blonde hair was up in a high ponytail, and Kohl was highlighting her hazel eyes. The manager cast his eyes up and down upon her, and Cara felt anxious under his penetrating stare. “Open the first two buttons of your shirt. Our waitresses need to look hot and desirable.”

"Shall we?" Georgia nodded, her excitement palpable as she hurriedly opened the door. As they stepped out into the less bustling hallway of the hotel, all eyes turned to Karina, her radiant beauty captivating every onlooker. "Isn't that K. Everhardt? The famous entrepreneur!" "She's the brilliant actress taking Hollywood by storm!" "I never thought I'd see her in person. She's even more stunning than I imagined!" Karina soaked in the adoration, her confidence soaring with each passing moment. As she approached the waiting white limousine in front of the building, Georgia caught up to her, a hint of urgency in her voice.

Rowena lay on the floor, tears streaming down her face, while Karina stood pale-faced, clutching her bleeding wrist. Nicholas was the first to charge over. He pushed Karina aside and asked, "What did you do?" Karina stumbled backward and slammed into the coffee table, searing pain shooting through her lower back. "Rowena kindly gave you a gift, and this is how you treat her?" Clarence said coldly as he helped Rowena up. "It was a snake," Karina gasped through the pain, cold sweat beading on her forehead. "She let a venomous snake bite me."

After drying off, she pulled on a fresh outfit and brushed her hair into a neat ponytail. Without wasting another moment, she headed down to the first floor for breakfast. --- The dining hall buzzed with conversation and laughter. On one side sat the omegas. At the head of the other table sat her father, with her mother by his side and the other high-blood wolves she recognized. Her uncle and Harold sat beside Thalia, who was beaming. Beta Kelvin was smiling. Knox sat nearby, dressed in a black suit, his hair tied back in a sleek ponytail. The sunlight highlighted the sharp angles of his face.

Karina looked confused, the meaning behind Nina’s words completely lost on her. Before Karina could ask, Nina stood up and took Orion’s hand. Noticing the half-eaten tangerine in his grasp, she casually took it with a playful raise of her eyebrow. “What? Your own mom isn’t allowed to eat your tangerine?”

"Sometimes it takes a heartbreak to shake us awake and help us see we are worth so much more than we're settling for." -Mandy Hale- *** “Michelle.” He greeted her with disgust and contempt in his eyes. The woman gave him a look filled with pride and mischief. The woman was tall, she had curly brunette hair and an hourglass figure. Her eyes were a deep shade of blue and green. She had a red lipstick on to match her red dress and heels. Her skin was slightly tan and she wore a pair of gold statement earrings. She was beautiful, model gorgeous with upward cat eyes. Karina did not understand why the women involved with Eden and his family were always so stunning.

The other end agreed without much fuss, the conversation lasting less than a minute. He waited in the downstairs lounge, pacing back and forth as he tried to calm his nerves. His palms were clammy not because of what he was about to do, but because of the nightmare he encountered. When the knock came at the back door, Talon didn’t hesitate. He opened it just enough for her to slip through. Karina. Her purple hair fell in soft waves past her shoulders, her skin was pale like porcelain, and her lips painted a bold red. She wore a thin jacket over a body-hugging dress that barely reached mid-thigh.

Beteo chimes in, “and because she stabbed us yesterday man… that’s a pretty clear indication” I let out a chuckle. She looks at me like I’m crazy. I can see her eyeing me. I finally turn my head far enough to see her whole face. Goddess she really is stunningly beautiful. In the daylight I can fully appreciate everything about her. She has faint light brown freckles that dance along her cheek bones. Just the faintest hint of light pink natural blush and fiery auburn hair… just gorgeous.

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

The chaos that had threatened Zorana, the near-death encounter, and the uncertain tension between her, Caden, and Lena—it all seemed like a blur, a storm that had left her shaken, but somehow still standing. But today, for the first time in a long while, Karina was given a reprieve. It wasn’t much, but it was enough. “*Karina!*” The voice was bright, cheerful, and a sharp contrast to the heavy silence of the castle that she had grown used to. Karina turned toward the entrance of the hall, where a young man stood, his arms spread wide in a dramatic gesture, as though the grand entrance was a stage meant for him alone.