Garen X Katarina の小説・ストーリー

Cyrene uttered in gratitude. While Hannah accompanied her friends to their car as she wanted to know how they were doing. Back at Katarina's room... The stitches on her neck opened, and the doctor needed to redo the sutures. They put her under medication as she's too emotional and another panic attack like that won't help her situation. Xander remained inside the room with their servant Carmina, who had just got back from the Miller Mansion with Katarina's luggage, as Xander was planning to take her directly to Worcester tomorrow morning.

“My name is Katarina, I am the head-maid here.” “The name’s Jaimie. Yes. I am the new bodyguard of Ana and Gavin.” I responded. Katarina looked at me from head-to-toe. “You’re so pretty. I expected the new bodyguard to be—” “Taller?” “Muscular.” She said matter-of-factly. “But yes, now that you mentioned it, I’d expected someone taller, and less… easy on the eyes.” She added. Katarina’s eyes scanned me once again; slower this time. She walked around me in a circle while keeping her eyes transfixed on me, surveying every detail of my frame.

Suddenly I heard a familiar scent reached me. I froze slightly and pulled away from Zaiden’s chest. I turned back slightly only to see my worst night mare, Xavier. I scrunched my eyebrows in disgust. Karen’s POV The moment my eyes landed on Xavier, every emotion inside me became tangled instantly. He stood a few steps away quietly, his expression unreadable, though the exhaustion in his face was impossible to miss. He looked terrible, he looked like he was drained completely. Zaiden’s arm remained around my waist protectively, like he already sensed the tension building.

the boy said, stuttering a little, as though it was the first time he'd talked to a girl in a long time. "Nice to meet you, Gary. So, you like comic books?" Katherine asked offhandedly. Gary looked at her oddly. Katherine made a gesture towards the black T-shirt now open to view because the buttons of his blue polo shirt were ripped off. The T-shirt had white lettering that read: There's no rehab for comic book junkies. Gary shuffled his feet, plainly embarrassed. "I am a bit of a Marvel brat myself. X-men and such," Katherine said with an easy smile as the world watched in surprise.

"You look beautiful. And you left your hair in its natural colour. I hate it when you dye it blonde. It's long and soft and so lush." "You're starting to sound so creepy. " I said as I put on my shoes. This is a formal event, so I'm pulling out everything. He walked me to the car outside and helped me in. "No sex Soph." "Ok," I said with a smile. He closed the door, and we were off. Karrion Xavier Black. Head of the Guerra di Sangue Mafia. He's notoriously dangerous and a well-known player. I've never met him in person, but hopefully, tonight goes well.

"Untie her, or I swear I'll pull this trigger." "Untie her." Joanna finally said, her voice shaky as she tried to steady herself. Katarina couldn't move even after being untied. She cuddled herself on the ground, trying to hide her naked body while fighting the trauma that was in her head. I walked closer to her and immediately clothed her with my coat, while the gun in my hand remained pointed at Joanna. They had crossed the line by trying to assault Katarina, and I was not going to forgive them for that.

Terrence hugs my back. Detective Jayden give us a nod and then he stood up. He’s handing her hand before us. “It’s a cooperation, Your Highness Lady Katherina. I don’t mind about the compensation. All the way, I just tracking my living path. As you do as werewolf. And then I’m so sorry for you, I feel you. I feel how bad is when I lost one my beloved. May I take your hand for cooperation? And please Mr. Gregory, don’t be jealous.”

The twins. Valentino. Cold eyes, mouth like a blade. And Vittorio. The calm one. But the meanest bastard in the room. Between them? Imy eyes cutting through the dust cloud. No sign of her yet. and then Black boots. A long coat. That goddamn stubborn chin. Her. Katarina. Wearing black . Her hair was tied up, face pale, lips set. She didn’t blink. But her eyes. Those weren’t the eyes of surrender. Not even close. And that scared me more than her fighting.

Mateo said, “He’s strong, agile, fast, and-” “Does he ever beat Cato?” I interrupted. “No,” he said, “He may have Alpha blood, but he doesn’t have Loren Alpha blood.” I watched him carefully as he wrestled Cato on the floor. A year older, taller and stronger, Cato had the upper hand, but even so, it wasn’t an unfair fight. “What about when they’re both fully grown? Although diluted, he has some Loren Alpha blood from Lia.” “Leo, Elias isn’t a threat to Cato.”

Once I reached further down, Gray grabbed my hand and pulled away. "Katrina, do you trust me?" "Of course I do." Dante pulled away and when he did, he dragged my legs down with him. My brows snapped in a narrow furrow when he straddled my hips and leaned over to small table on the right side to grab something from one of the drawers. When he did, he returned back with two bundles of ropes. My eyes widened as I gulped down the heavy knot that formed in my throat.