Forbidden Karla Sorensen Novels & Stories

She sobbed, struggling to put her thoughts into words. How can he do this to her? she thought. That man, Robert Erickson, the elusive black panther with the ability to chill the entire planet, was now confused. He never experienced anyone saying no to him let alone seeing a kid cry, but now that she was weeping her eyes out, refusing to give in, he must feel enraged, but instead he felt her so adorable trying to resist. The very next moment the flashes from the past re-collected into his mind. She dared to drug him...! She is not as innocent as she appears to be. He must not get fooled by her looks.

SUCRE It was time. It’s happening today. As I stepped into the cartel’s fortress, a chill rippled down my spine. I could feel the air tighten around me. Walking in here was like stepping into the lion’s den - and tonight, the lions were starving. Today was the night of Otto’s infamous wild games. An in-house ritual known only to those in his inner circle. The rules were simple: no clothes, no boundaries. The dress code. Just skin – bare skin.

“ Since you loved your daughter so much……Why didn’t you say anything when I ordered you to disown her ? Why didn’t you stand up for her ?…….You know why , because you are a coward . You are a helpless coward . “ said mr Donovan getting up from his seat and pointing his stick at mr Karlo . “ I am telling you Karlo , what’s done is done . “ said mr Donovan . Mr Karlo clenched his fists in pain as he didn’t know what to do with the immense pain he was feeling . Even though the lawyer had confirmed to him that Antonia’s death documents were certain , deep down he still refused to believe it . “ You are the most cruel person in the world Donovan Landar……….Since my daughter died , then I guess god

It was always in front of me and I didn't notice it," he looked angry now, desperate. -What's wrong? -Now I understand everything: The traps, wanting to hurt you. All of it. -How? -I reacted a little. -It's Karla, Amara, she's the only black wolf there is. She's the only one who can be. Unconsciously images were put in my mind: Karla with fake smile, Karla sitting at our table, Karla being jealous of me because of Flavia. Karla was always listening to my conversations. Karla was always on her cell phone. She was the one who sent the messages, she was the one who left the clothes for the trap. She was the one who killed the two girls: the one at the party and the other one. She was the one wh

“We’ll do everything we can for your sister.” “Well get to it,” my patience was hanging by a thread. She quickly walked away. I dragged my fingers through my hair before dropping heavily into a chair. “She’ll be fine, boss,” Theo assured me. “Don’t fucking tell me that,” I muttered harshly, covering my face with my hands. Cara had not been fine for four years. And now that she finally woke up, she was already fighting for her life again. The thought alone nearly destroyed me. Then my conscience turned against me.

She was playing a dangerous game, trapped between a father’s love and a son’s desire, while an enemy stood at the gates with a shovel, ready to bury her. As she stared at the door, she realized the "forbidden" nature of her life wasn't just a thrill anymore. It was a noose, and it was tightening. She wanted Jayden to be with anyone he wants, even though it will hurt, but not Scarlett of all people. That night, Lena dreamt of a house made of glass and Scarlett standing outside with a handful of stone s, waiting for the perfect moment to shatter everything.

His mother, Aniya, exhaled a heavy breath before turning her head to look at her husband, Riccardo, where she found her husband's eyes peering at that main door through which their son and that girl had left. ………….. “She is Nina Halzen. Her age is 19 and….” “And fucking what?” He glowered and then sipped from his glass of liquor. His inebriated bloodshed eyes were fixed at his clothes in front of him which were stained in that cake. “She is Kester's son, Cain's girlfriend,” he heard his man revealing to him on the call which made him vigorously clutch that glass of liquor in his hold because he knew this was just the beginning of something extremely forbidden and sinful.

"Kiska, that was for your safety. I need to make that the threats against you are taken care of." "Fuck you! you acted all worried and didn't want to part with me, while I clearly heard that you're banishing me because you have a big shipment coming your way. Tell me, are you really stepping down or just for cover so you can be behind the curtain, and make Darko do the leg work while keeping yourself safe and me out of the shadow?" Karla had her mind set up, and she hated him for it. The deceptions were too much for her taste, and that's when she closed her laptop and started putting her clothes in her overnight bag.

V. Nothing went as planned with Karla. She was not like any woman Killian had ever met. She had different personalities and displayed each of them so well that one could hardly believe she was the same character. At first, she was a stripper who danced and slept with men for her keep, but now she looked so timid and innocent that all he wanted was to protect her.

Karla's words dripped with disdain, each syllable a pointed accusation. Conrad's hand tightened around the blanket, his eyes rising to meet Karla's piercing gaze. "Karla, my sister is not to blame for this." Karla's anger flared, a tempestuous sea crashing against the shore. "Even now, you stand as her defender? Your loyalty to your sister knows no bounds." Hidden from view, Julia bore silent witness, her heart heavy with a mixture of guilt and empathy. "Conrad, your transformation has not elicited my contempt. Yet, rumors of your banishment from your father's home linger like a storm cloud," Karla probed, her voice laced with intrigue.