Catra Adora Novels & Stories

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

Adrian said eyeing his wristwatch on which I simply rolled my eyes “let’s go...” I told him and pulled him with me by holding back of his neck, he tried to speak to that hot receptionist but I simply kept him dragging with me “heyyy….. Why are you so grumpy..” Adrian huffed freeing himself from my hold “Seemed like even Katina failed to please you haa…?” Adrian added mocking me “Haa…? How do you know that bitch name?” I questioned him with raised eyebrow “Because I did my test drive on her curvy ravishing body before letting her to you” Adrian said with a proud smile “God…. She was fire… just like Fucking magma who was burning me from inside out” he added while we were waiting for valet to b

I just sat there, swallowing the lava in my lungs, letting it choke me from the inside. Another knock resounded. Salvatore barely moved when the door creaked open, uninvited. The smell hit first: nauseating, cheap perfume drowning in itself. Then came her silhouette. Caterina. She strutted in, lips stretched into a painted smile, face caked in makeup like she was hiding behind a mask. Her bodycon dress clung to her like plastic wrap, half her thigh exposed, hips shaped like a melting experiment gone wrong. “Ciao, Don Adriano,” she purred. “You look tense. Thought I’d brighten your day.”

Usually, with just a smile, many women will be willing to squat down to satisfy him. The kiss from the lips now turns to the neck, the girl tilts her head so that Aderaldo is free to give a wild sweep of his tongue there. Not only that, he left some traces of ownership which will certainly be obvious, if Naara wears clothes that expose her neck and chest. Aderaldo smiles happily seeing his handiwork on the girl's neck. In accordance with his name, which is often used as the nickname for the group of big cats who move at speed instead of sneak tactics in groups, namely the Cheetah, he will move quickly in any way to get what he wants, including Naara.

Unfazed, I held my ground, meeting his gaze head-on, a silent provocation underlying my defiance, challenging him to make a move and challenge my determination. Adriana POV While a part of me felt a tinge of irritation at being regarded as a mere object, another part relished the comforting embrace of Raptor's arm around my waist and the intoxicating scent that enveloped him—a blend of leather and a hint of a fine cologne. Drawing closer to savour the fragrance, our eyes coincidentally met, creating an unspoken connection between us.

Seeing Dominic's behavior, Adara squealed. "What an insolent boy!" *** Adara is busy playing with her cellphone. She was looking at the latest news. “Lyra Eireen. Wow, so you're using her services as your newest brand ambassador for the company?” She nodded her head. Seems satisfied. "You have good taste. What a great move. You already know she'll bring the company a good impact. You sure are smart. And, oh my God! Caspian?" She stared at Dominic with a smile.

and with that Rena skips out if sight, Adrianna giggles slightly, She sure has a soft spot for rena and had always had one for her, Adrianna could not tell the reason why she always sees herself in Rena, Walking towards the bathroom she takes a slight shower changing into a purple vintage gown long enough to her toes but not the type to be dragged around on the floor, Just on cue of walking out the door she could see Rena smiling happily all excited and stuff, Adriana gets escorted till she gets to the entrance of the mansion, she waves off the guard signalling to be left alone, watching from the corner she watches nadir approach the crowd, The all clap on sight of their new Luna, "Good day

Lightning flashed across the heavens, and thunder answered with a deafening roar that shook the very ground. Aria stood motionless amid the wreckage. Her hair, once soft and dark as midnight, had transformed into a luminous grayish white that glowed faintly, as if moonlight itself had been woven into every strand. Her eyes no longer appeared human; they burned with an intense white light. They were brilliant, ancient, beautiful, and utterly terrifying.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

V. I heard the door open at the bottom of the stairs. I looked up from the file folder in my hands to see a girl walk up the stairs into Cain's office. She was of Indian descent with almond-colored skin and long, raven hair that was French-braided down her back. Her full figure was complemented by knee-length, beige-colored kurti and black leggings. I noticed the laptop she held in her left arm and I knew exactly why she was there. "I'm Priya Singh," she said, smiling brightly. "Jai said you needed some help doing something with a computer?"