Romans & histoires Garen X Katarina

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

“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.

"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.

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.

Nick looked around him and noticed that even the group of younger wolves had quieted down and where now whispering among themselves, glancing in his direction every now and then. “Katerina will be mine.” Kian said, his tone serious now. He leaned forward, resting both arms on the table, his empty beer cradled between his hands. “She is, I believe, the ultimate prize. She won’t be able to resist me, not for long at least. I will have her, and you know what? I think I will keep her too.”

Catherine thought that it was kind of absurd that Tacky had thought of such thing. She thought this is no movie for such thing to happen and after all her parents’ life is peaceful. She doesn’t know anyone who could have a grudge on her parents or to her. It would also be impossible that it would be her father’s student that would do it since he is not the kind of professor who would fail a student, harshly. “This is going to take days since we’re going to hack these people’s accounts. Even their company to view their profile. If you want to stay for help then I’ll send you the profiles and check them.” Catherine nodded and so the battle began.