Hana Katana Nude Novels & Stories

Instead of answering, I simply nod in agreement. After a nap and some chill time on the couch, we get ready, or shall I say, Kiara gets ready. She's wearing light blue torn jeans hotpants. Jesus, that ass on display is a heavenly sin, her ass cheeks slightly plunging out of them. A black cutout t-shirt with Guns'N'Roses on it. The bottom part is cut off, showing her perfect navel and belly. Her back is nearly totally on display due to string kind of cutouts. One shoulder slips out of the cut off neckline, and of course, her cleavage is a killer again. She's swapped the blue lace bra against a pink one, which doesn't look less hot. And it definitely pops up underneath that shirt, causing her

My mate, seeing her up close, looked small, frail, scared and confused on the bed, already fully naked while the disgusting beast stood over her, already running his dirty fingers across her legs. “A- Alpha Arthur.” He starts stuttering as I approach him, but a punch to the nose sends him staggering back, blood already matting his lips like a thick coat. “You have less than 3 seconds to get out of my sight or I'll make sure you never see the light of day again.” Before I could finish, he grabbed his clothes and dashed out of the room. My eyes langly fell on the naked woman on the bed, taking in how sexy she looked. She was small, but her curves were one that belonged to a fully grown woman.

moaned Kathy looking dazedly up at my womanfriend. Kathy stared open mouthed at Naomi’s nakedness as she squatted over her, the junior woman’s gaze fixing for some seconds on her smoothly shaved pussy, a bit of a rarity in those days. I got my own clothes off as I watched Naomi work her way down the buttoned front of Kathy’s dress then part the fabric to reveal her slim body, now covered only by an erotically youthful choice of underwear, a white cotton bra speckled with tiny red love hearts and matching knickers.

Kit’s consternation was a genuine sign of how much each of the remaining Representatives meant to her. She was gorgeous. It was difficult for him to take his eyes off of her at all, and jousting in front of her had proven to be challenging with those sparkling blue eyes burning into the side of his head so intensely he could feel them through his helmet. Princess Katrinetta looked lovely in anything, but in a long orange gown, her hair blowing in the autumn breeze, and her cheeks pinked from the sunlight, he couldn’t imagine her ever looking more beautiful. It wasn’t the first time he’d had that thought, though, and she’d surprised him many times by proving him wrong. Thoughts of the first t

Kara was with them, wearing a satin blue dress that was a halter top and stopped mid thigh. “Jacob, roll your sleeves.” His red shirt was tucked in but he still needed to roll them. The top three buttons were undone. “Help me.” Jacob asked as he walked over to her. Ace rested his elbow on my counter as he looked down at my cleavage. “See something you like?” I teased. “Maybe” Colt was used to our flirting. I assumed he knew he occasionally made out but that’s all it was and he never brought it up. “I’m done eating. Lets go!”

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

He chuckled while dusting gold shimmers onto his pecs. “Do I look like a snack, Rox?” Jax asked, pouting in his reflection. “Or a whole damn buffet?” “You look like a lawsuit waiting to happen, Jax” I laughed reaching over to straighten his leather harness strapped across his broad chest. “ But the Alphas in the front row are already drooling. You’ll make a killing in tips tonight.” “And you?” He turned sharply, assessing me like a metal detector. I was basically wearing three pieces of matching black lace and a pair of red heels that were legally classified as lethal weapons.

Maybe it is because of his low cut hair. “Kate, it has been a long time; you look great,” he complimented. I smiled. “How are you doing?” I asked Tanner’s POV Kate was the first person that ever treated me like a human being. It is such a pity that I was a jerk back then. I don’t deserve her. “I am doing great, I have been to therapy. I am healing and working as well.” Kate’s POV I was pleasantly surprised. “That means that your parole might be coming up maybe two years from now?” I asked excitedly.

A flash in the light captured Alina's attention, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw a she-wolf wielding sharp blades, using the sun to blind her opponents as the knives disoriented anyone close enough to her. "That's Katana," Kane whispered, "My sister." Katana was beautifully evil with her twin blades, showing more skill than most of the royal army combined. She moved with the grace of an erotic dancer, weaving in and out of the men, waving her long braided hair like Medusas snakes as she put them all on their arses one by one. As Katana came to a standstill beside Kane and Alina, it felt like the townsfolk were holding their breath so as not to draw her attention.

TANYA'S POV ​The silence lingered long after Kael's brutal rejection, heavy and suffocating. No one in the Grand Moon Hall dared speak above a sharp whisper. I stood a half-step behind him, my expression a masterpiece of perfect, practiced composure as the court slowly recovered from the shock. ​But inside, my thoughts were racing like wildfire. ​His mate. The words echoed in my mind, a toxic refrain. Not me. Her. ​Amara Everhart. The plus-size, wolfless daughter of a fallen house.