روايات وقصص ضمن How To Master Katarina

She moaned softly, her body already aching for more. Katrina knew that she was playing a dangerous game, but she couldn't stop herself. She needed to have her son, to dominate him completely and make him submit to her every whim. And she would stop at nothing to make her twisted fantasies a reality. As she lay back on the bed, her mind raced with more depraved ideas. She would find a way to get Mitch alone, to make him drink from her in a way that he never imagined possible. And when he did, she would own him completely, body and soul.

The moment I am done talking, I stand up to leave but Katana halts me, “Master, so you will personally train her?” My eyes darken as I turn my attention to her,“Do you have any problems with that?” “Not at all master, I think I should do that. You will be too busy to teach her and…..” her voice trails off when she realises she is making a fool of herself in front of me, yet again. “I don’t think I should take suggestions from you, Katana. Only do what I tell you to do”

Brute instructed. Katarina stood 20 metres from where Abel knelt, stretched her bow and placed two arrows in it. She aimed for his head. "Pop!"She said, releasing both arrows.. Abel grabbed and stopped both arrows few inches to his head. 'Like I said earlier, I'm sometimes a mystery to myself' Abel instantly threw both arrows at Katarina with great amount of speed and force. One pierced her forehead and the other her throat. Katarina dropped dead to the ground.

she mutters. "You mean this?" Katrina asks and snaps her fingers. Immediately, the drink with Sarah turns to coffee and she jumps. "Holy shit! You just did that with your god-damned fingers, I can do that right? Teach me how?" Sarah exclaims. "I don't know how to teach you, it's just something that comes naturally. Like taking a breath," Katrina says. "It just comes naturally? I wish I could try it too," Sarah says with a fallen face. "There's no harm in trying. Picture it and speak it into existence," Katrina tries to encourage her.

"No one wants responsibilities Ms. Ave, it's just you have to accept your fate because that's how the world's works." Katara did exercise, forty set ups, fifty push ups, forty second wall sit, forty high knees, and ect. She's in her room secretly doing that, while making a blueprint for something. The training together with the student participants already started but sad to say no one is willing to spar with her because they'll think they'll just waste their energy and time.

Katrina sobs, "please, I don't feel well." "Whether you feel well or not, you are mine and you must fulfill me," Jarl immobilizes her and undresses her completely. He slowly explores her with one hand, while with the other he holds both her wrists to prevent her from moving. He reaches her intimacy and plays with his fingers between her folds until he gently inserts one, then two, then three to make sure she is lubricated enough to possess her. Katrina squirms, uncomfortable with the intrusion, but she doesn't complain completely. He does those things that make her lose all her willpower in seconds.

He held abdomen, yelling out loudly, the noise almost attacked people outside. “Next time, do not ever come near me!” Katrina declared as she left him there stranded. During the time she'd birthed the twins, Katrina learned how to fight in a Chinese martial arts school. She knew exactly how to protect herself from perverts like him. As she heads outside the bathroom, she came across Lucy and a group of women coming towards that direction. As if she knew that it was all a set up, Lucy raised her hands to slap her. “Katrina, do you have no shame? How dare you seduce my husband?” She questioned her, trying to fight but Katrina didn't want any trouble.

The worst part was when I realized they'd reached a peaceful consensus yet I had to get ready to take on Rhada. "Cáel," Katrina called to me. I twitched but kept sizing up Rhada. "Cáel," Hayden ordered. I took three steps back. "Return to Katrina's service." I returned to Katrina's side and stood there. I was getting the hang of this now. "Kneel," she tapped my shoulder. She said it in Old Kingdom Hittite. I looked into her eyes. "Kneel," she repeated in English. I knelt. "How did you train him in only two days?" Beyoncé asked Katrina – in Hittite.

Katarina’s POV A scream tore through my throat as my eyes trailed down to my bloody body. My blurry eyes shone out in terror as I stared dangerously at the blood-stained down from his body to the bed, almost streaming to where I lay. I couldn't help but scream again as I realized what today was, and instantly hands reached for my mouth, covering it to avoid more cries from coming out as I kept staring at him for heaven knows I didn't know the face of the man laying beside me in the pool of his blood.

Like I'd seen them in another life. My blue eyes locked with hers. What are you doing with this monster?. You're not Like him right?. Please help me!!! She chanted in her head. Her cry for help pricked my heart. Instantly, it was decided. I will save her. "On your knees pet". Kane ordered. She lowered her eyes from mine and fell to her knees. Please be different. She kept on chanting. Her heart resumed its heavy thudding, sounding like a drum in my ears.