Catalina Osora Novels & Stories

“When Catalina holds her ‘dead’ son, something inside her will die too. And La Rosa Nera reborn in that moment will be unstoppable. She’ll hate us. She’ll forgive us. But she will live.” Cynthia’s arms tightened around me, trembling. “For her,” she breathed. “Always for her.” I rolled us, still inside her, and reached for the burner phone on the nightstand. Already dialing Elena Morozova. The plan was set. In four weeks, Catalina Lucchese would bury a child. And the woman who rose from that grave would finally be free to kill the man who caged her.

Keyara; You asked what I did today, doctor. Alright, let me think for a moment. Hmm... today, Ares called from New York. He said he could book a flight to Spain next week. So, I will be alone with Catalina for a week. You're wondering who Catalina is? She is Aurora's daughter. Aurora is our housemaid, and she comes from the Philippines. Ares hired them both to accompany me. Catalina has just completed her education and is currently looking for a job. It is Catalina who teaches me Spanish. She is fluent in English, so I am okay with using Spanish here.

Outline Setting In the contemporary world, Mexico Main Characters Catalina Diaz Catalina is a smart, beautiful woman in her mid-twenties but yet unhappy as she had lost her parents and the only solace she had left her at the alter. She is about five feet six inches with a brooding personality till she met Andre Moreno. Andre Moreno

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.

“Those pups are too strong. I hope rogues will not find them out any time soon Then… as if Scarlett’s words called the devil, I smelled danger before I saw the harbinger. Cassandra. She walked in without knocking, feeling proud as usual, her dress looking too fancy for the ‘dirty Omega quarters’ I was. Her sharp eyes were flipping around the room until they stopped on the cribs. “Well, well,” she asked, wearing a fake smile on her face. “I was hearing strange noises coming from the lowest rank’s room. What are you hiding in here, Annie?” I was short of words. I held Laman tighter, wishing he would not growl. “It is nothing that concerns you.” Cassandra stepped closer, sniffing the air. “Thes

I can’t skip it. By the time I make it to the training ground, everyone’s already gathered. The chatter dies down as Luna Serena steps forward, her presence commanding. She scans the crowd, her usual calm and authoritative expression firmly in place. “Alright, today’s going to be… fun,” she begins, a sly smile tugging at the corners of her lips. The word ‘fun’ sounds like a threat. “I’ve brought in someone special for you all—a combat master.” Excited whispers ripple through the group until she steps aside, revealing a small, unassuming woman with a name tag that reads "Coach Morgan." She’s shorter than anyone here—barely over five feet—with wiry arms and a steely glint in her eye.

She walked out of the room without saying a word, and it was seconds later that the terrace door opened, revealing the blue eyed woman, Luna Ella, the Alpha’s first woman. “Did you see her, mother Luna? The arrogance in her eyes, and the deviousness…” “She is nothing but a human, a slave, and a peasant for the Alpha’s pleasure. You go and take care of your son. Trust me, she is not going to be able to do anything, neither to you, nor to Daniel. It is only a matter of time before Aguilar grows tired of her, but you must know that as Alpha, we cannot control what he is to do. Therefore, I would suggest that you respect him, his decision, and what he chooses. Go and take care of Daniel, and do

Damon asked her, and she smiled. "I'm positive I want to live a peaceful life. I still want to be part of this pack but don't want to be the Luna. I understand Sylvester abused her, and the fact that she would be Luna is a big responsibility to do on her own. I want to be a normal wolf," Catalina said. "I have the perfect one in mind," she added, and we looked at her. "The man who took that monster's live, I think he would be a great Alpha," she said, shocking us.

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.

Isora said, and I could hear the frustration in her voice. I looked down at her, at the determination in her hazel eyes, and I felt a surge of pride so powerful that it almost knocked me off my feet. She had done this. She had freed herself, freed the slaves, captured Esmeralda and Aetos, and driven Azrian from his own castle. She had done it all on her own. "Do not worry." I said, my voice low and steady. "He is mine to kill."