Catra Adora Novels & Stories

“It doesn’t work that way, Adrian. You already know so much about me—my past, my weaknesses, my life. The least you can do is offer some kind of information back.” His mouth curved into a faint smirk, and he leaned in, bridging the gap between us. “Fine,” he said softly, his breath warm against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. “I’m Adrian. I have enough power and resources to get you everything you want—freedom from Callum, security, protection.” His eyes darkened, a flash of heat in his gaze. “But that comes at a price.”

Violated and drenched in dominant Alpha pheromones that had nearly broken it. The moment I took a step, a sharp, searing pain tore through me. A strangled cry slipped past my lips as I instinctively clutched Candice’s arm. She noticed immediately. “This won’t do,” she muttered, then turned to Aries. “Aries, can you carry her? Uh… what’s your name?” she asked me softly. I drew in a breath. “L-Lyra,” I whispered. “My name’s Candice and that stubborn guy is Aries,” she introduced with a small smile. “Carry her, Aries. And please, control your pheromones.”

The blood cloth in my throat restricted my breathing. My eyes adjusted to the darkness and my sight got clearer. "Eric?" I heard her call my name. I followed the voice and found Tatia rested under a tree. Her dress was painted crimson and she looked pale. "Are you alright?"I quizzed, limping towards her. She obviously was not. She had a deep cut at her abdomen region and was bleeding badly. Through it all, She managed to keep her smile. "Why aren't you healing? Ask the spirits for favors." I pleaded, holding her hands.

Great," Adia exclaimed happily, "Alright then, come on and bring a coat with you, it's cold here.." Celeste informed Adia rushed off to her room. .. .. .. "Good gracious.." Adia exclaimed admiring the beautiful sight in front of her. "I must confess, britaris is a very beautiful place.." she wowed, admiring all the tall buildings. "You can say that again.." Celeste chuckled, "Wow.." Adia just couldn't stop admiring the beauty of this place, when he heard of britaris, she thought it would be some old ancient, but this place is far from ancient.

Crista smiled as she suddenly jumped up from the chair, throwing her arms around me. “Katrina is Tiberius’s mate! Isn’t that wonderful!? He deserves someone like her. And now he can get better. And oh, she will make such a wonderful Luna to the Nebrodi pack.” Crista gushed her words, rushed with excitement. Excitement that flooded me. It was hard to be upset or worried or all the feelings any father would have when their only daughter finds her mate. All those faded in the bright warmth and light of Crista’s utter joy at this news.

Precisely, his dear friend, Irtaza's wedding that was bound to happen today. She was wearing a plain long red marron frock that reached her ankles and slightly curled her hair before sprawling them open. Her hair, pitch black, reached her lower back. Just like every other time, she wore minimal makeup as too caky face didn't appeal her much. Her ears were adorned with beautiful white diamond earrings while a diamond necklace embellished her slender neck. She remembered struggling to wear it, when Moosa approached her. His hot breath fanning against her neck making the red color sprawl on her cheeks as he skilfully tied the necklace before turning her around.

I was very panicked and didn’t know if I should go on another round. However, it was not a good way to stay still here all the time. Otherwise, I might well return. Just as I was walking back, I saw Adriana coming out. She was wearing a black dress with a V-neck collar, making her neck even more slender. The front of her dress was very short, above her knees, revealing slender legs. The most eye more eye-catching thing was the datura on her shoulder. Against her temperament, it seemed to reopen and reborn. It carried a mysterious and evil power, and her makeup was like a witch's.

okay with it? “Of course, love. I’m Katrina. I don’t have a last name so I’ll just take yours. I’m in my 20’s. I’m 5’6”. I weigh 56kg. My cup size is C. I’m amazing in bed, you can confirm that later. I studied Arts and I am currently a freelance artist. I’ve published a few poems and sold a lot of art, so I’m fairly wealthy. If you ever go broke, I can guarantee I can take care of you. Although I’m a horrible cook, I can boil water. And if you want me as a pet I’m more than ready to buy myself a leash and follow you home. Like. Right now.`` Tom chuckled in response. I gaped at her. Adrian looked a bit surprised but aside from that nothing more.

"Marina. You must be Omega, right? Do you know who I am? I'm the daughter of the Beta family, the niece of the Previous Beta, and the cousin of Beta Zeke. Also, Alpha Carlo's future mate and the future Luna of the Blackthorn pack, and now that you just ruined my mood, I will give you punish-" Just as Morea was about to finish her sentence, another girl shouted her name. Morea glanced at the voice briefly before shifting her attention to Catrina. "We're not done yet, freak." She snarls. Then she waltzed away from Catrina's presence. Catrina watched as Morea disappeared into the crowd. "Ugh, fuck my life..." Catrina grumbled at her dress, which felt sticky and wet as hell. She had to get back

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"