Garen X Katarina Novels & Stories

It sounded surreal, and she wanted to wake up from what she believed to be a nightmare. “I, my son, and my wife are going to be killed by these Boneseeker Men? That’s what’s going to happen to us?” Charles put his hand up to his mouth after watching Jenatrix smirk at him while slowly nodding her head. He tried not to imagine being eaten alive by something that resembled a spider. Charles had a powerful fear of arachnids.

"Argon, you need help. You are just too evil." "Hahaha… Thanks for the compliment. Interestingly, Katrina is a woman interested in you, right? She drools at just the mere mention of your name. She is angry you found Kierra and wants Kierra out of the way and she doesn't mind Kierra dead. And I will be happy to execute her wish if Kierra doesn't come back to me. Than see Kierra be with you, I would rather prefer Kierra dead and also kill you later." "You are a Psycho. I know Katrina has told you everything about me. Her jealousy will only ruin her. Argon, what you say does not scare me because I won't allow you to lay a finger on Kierra."

"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

He groaned. Karina's arousal was flooding his senses and made his member turn to a solid rock. He contemplated on infiltrating his mate's room and fuck her out of her mind but he knew how much it could jeopardize his relationship with her. Karina was different. He was not sure what she wanted and liked. "Grey", her little mate called out to him while she pleased herself. She was stroking her soaking wet pussy and getting rid of the sexual tension she has with her mate. Ever since their skin touched and her mate had claimed her, she could not help wanting more of him.

Asked the werewolf. “Yeah, I'm better than I could have imagined.Thanks to you.” She said with a slight smile. “Well, that's good. I think it's high time we formally make introductions, don't you think?” “Oooh yeah, I'm Charlotte Fried” She said with a polite smile. “Call me Daniel.” “Now Charlotte, listen, there's something really important you need to know. Do you remember what happened with you back inside?”

Her eyes are narrowed, and her lips are pressed tight. "You promised you'd protect her. That was our deal." "My men can't stop a random shooting." "They should have!" she snaps, poking me in the chest. "Your obedient soldiers should have seen him or whoever coming and ..." "And done what? Shot first?" I snap. Katerina turns away, her anger leaking from her like a balloon losing air. "I don't know. I don't understand what's happening out there." She takes a huge breath, exhales, takes another. Finally, she looks up at me. The anger is gone, and in its place is the fear from earlier.

Swiveling to her left, she was heading to her room when Kailey's voice stopped her. "Did he tell you?" Kailey asked, staring at Katarina's back figure with a smirk on her face. Katarina ignored her and continued making her way to her room. Of course Kailey wasn't the one to give up easily. "He's a good fucker," she smacked her tongue. "But I heard you never got to taste his cock." Katarina curled her first in a tight knot and turned to face Kailey with rage coursing through her whole being. "At least I ain't some shameless bitch like you!" She spat.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

“Can I have a cookie?” “No,” Elena said automatically. “What if I did amazing and I go to sleep right after?” “Still no.” Maya sighed dramatically and flopped back onto the pillow, arms spread wide. “We need to talk about Katerina,” Xander said quietly. “She’s escalating.” “She is,” Garrett agreed. “And we need to figure out how to—” The sound cut him off. A horn. Deep and resonant, echoing across the pack grounds from somewhere near the main gates.

She'd chosen to hurt people for her own gain. "Get out," I said. Katarina stood up. She didn't say anything. She just walked to the door, opened it, and left. The door closed behind her with a soft click. Taren walked over to me. He was still wrapped in the bedsheet, looking ridiculous, but his eyes were serious. "We have what we need," he said. "Yeah," I replied. "Now we just have to use it." Irina smiled. "This is going to be fun."