Catra Adora Novels & Stories

A minute later Rodrigo dragged the big olive green canon and Pete's eyes widened with fear. "So, the godfather dies like this..." Blair said as she gestured Pablo to remove the tape from Pete's mouth. "What are you going to do? Don't do this!" he pleaded in fear and Blair seemed to stay impassive. Expressionless. Tough. Arrogant. These were the words to describe Cliterella...she is called by this name for a reason. "Isn't it amazing that one tiny egg and one tiny sperm can make one massive twat?" she spoke in a mocking tone and the man didn't answer.

Adeena had a crush on him from a young age but never had the confidence to confess it to him in fear of it ruining their friendship, she had hoped that they would be mates, but that wish soon crumbled into pieces when both of them turned eighteen and shifted for the first time, both of their wolves not detecting each other as their mate. She still hoped for some miracle but that never happened when she found her mate in the form of a pack warrior from a pack situated in Canada. She left when she was twenty and hadn't seen Adryan for the duration of time that she was in Canada. Fast forwards six years later, one tragic incident made her find her way back home.

Kendra eyes now golden, she snarls “I need to take you.” Adira shivers at Kendra’s possessive tone. She swallows against the lump in her throat. She nods giving her permission for Kendra to satisfy her desire. “Are you sure?” Kendra growls, her voice gruffy from desire. “Yes,” Adira answers, her yes holding Kendra’s eyes. She knows it is not just the human that wants to take her, but the animal, and she submits.

Adair asked in a cold voice but Kaya didn’t stop she step in removing her dress standing just in a bra and panties in front of Adair and make her way near Adair. Adair stretch his eyebrows, Kaya is trying to seduce him but her bad he didn’t have feelings for her or any girl in this world, Kaya’s figure is perfect and healthy because of her army workout her body looks more heroic and her wheat coloured skin changed to white and smooth because of Saya’s skincare product.

“The mate bond is a sacred gift from the Goddess, and to allow anyone but my mate to touch me is to spit in Goddess’s eye and cause unspeakable suffering to my love.” “But…”Carlotta started to interrupt, but as I held my hand up, a zipper closed over her mouth and then over the mouths of the others before they could start to protest. “Do not try my patience, hags. I may be young and untrained in the ways of magic, but I am Katrina D’Amore, Luna of Nebrodi, and Crone of Oscurità e Luce Coven. I will not have my decisions questioned by anyone.” I growled as Nina started to come forward, her anger not easy to keep in check.

My magic is low, and it will return. Now Catalina is a completely different look altogether, she has a disgusted look on her face. Her top lip pulled back over her teeth with her brows scrunched up as she openly stared at me. I take a sip of the coffee Frayja has just brought me, thanking her before I turn back to look at Catalina. “You do know if you keep screwing your face up like that, Cat you will need botox for your next birthday” Her eyes go wide as I sip my coffee, enjoying the hot liquid as much as the rage on her face.

she flames up. “Hey!” he calls seductively. “Caitrona, come here,” Caitrona rejects him by waving him not to touch her. “Don't touch me,” she holds the handle of the door to open the car. “Go look for the woman who drugged you. Why should I come to quench your desire?” but Adonis stops her quickly. He snaps his neck looking at her in a sexy way with all the button on his dress unclipped revealing his bare chest. “You really want me to look for another woman?”

said Leticia as she opened a bag of balloons, "her anger at Soraia. Days later. Katrina and Adam practically moved into the camp without bothering to live in a tent, and from there neither of them left. Not even Adam who was the mayor of the town. But the anguish was finally coming to an end. The day was dawning, there was a serene wind and the sky was as blue as a sea after a storm and the most amazing thing, there was the faint scent of roses in the air. Everyone was still asleep and at the moment it was Katrina who was watching her daughter's mortal sleep, and even when Adam was there she spent more time there than sleeping. The wind slowly entered the tent and removed the sheet from over

"See? Told you so." "Yes," Adriana murmured, still stunned. Beyond shock, there was a deep, quiet sense of being touched and cared for. Even after all these years, her mother's presence found a way to look after her in another form. Carla, oblivious to Adriana's inner turmoil, continued gushing about Neo's undying devotion to his "first love." Charlie strode into the office. "Enough chatting—conference room. The team from the Paradigm Group is here." Adriana grabbed her laptop, and the two of them headed out after Carla quickly reapplied her lipstick.

With the instincts of a natural-born predator cornering its spitting prey, he used his superior height to lean forward and stretch a long-fingered hand out across the desk to capture her chin. “‘Kalimera’, my beautiful, fiery shrew,” he greeted her softly. “We have an audience, so keep your claws in and smile…” The shrew part hit its mark, and Electa flushed. He was right. She was turning into a terrible shrew, all bitter and twisted and… “You are a…” “Shh, zoi mou,” Adrastos said. Then he just leaned further across the width of her shiny black desktop and claimed her shrewish mouth. A skitter of appreciatively amused gasps ran along the row of wannabes.