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.

"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

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.

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.

"This round is simple, you just need to fight each other. No rules, just do whatever you want." Katara wanted to laugh, yeah it was just simple. Simple my ass! He just told them to kill each other, she took a deep breath to relax. She scans the arena, the remaining playing number is five. Player 050 Armos who she fought in the previous rounds, and number 030 the woman who entered first on the portal in the very first round. Play 020 a man, his name she remembers Leo. He's a fire user, and he's strong too.

Gwenevere lamented. The volume of the music was brought down as the white man got down from the vehicle. Mr. Patrick did not have a smile on his face. He was here for battle. His patience was over, he was here to take things the hard way. Unfortunately, and inopportunely, Gwenevere could see him walking towards their table. As soon as he got to them, he began “Where’s your rent, Mrs. Malton? Tell me you have it already.” he stated looking down at Hannah on the chair which she sat on.

TITAN'S POV The heavy velvet drapes of my chambers muffled the midnight bells of the citadel, but they couldn’t dampen the restless thrumming in my blood. I had just shed my doublet, the stiff brocade hitting the floor with a dull thud, and was working on the laces of boots when the door didn’t just open, it shattered against the stone wall. I didn’t need to turn to know it was Kari. The air immediately shifted, thick with the scent of her fury and grief?

—she called out loudly, making sure said rat would hear her—“I will be taking a pound or two of flesh from your little mate. I lost my mate, and now you will too. But it will be done slowly. I want you to watch as I take piece after piece from him until he welcomes death like an old friend. Maybe then you will do your job!” She threw us away from her, sending us rolling a dozen feet before we were able to shakily get back to our feet, only to be rolled again immediately as Tawnie flew past us as she began her hunt. I cursed inside my head as I forced Katarina to her feet to make her race after Tawnie again, not that we stood a chance of catching her. She was purely hunting to kill. Not for f

“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.