Kara Cross Novels & Stories

Kiara called Kara when she got to her car and drove off from the yard "Is everything ready?" She asked when Kara answered "Yes, everything is perfectly ready" Kara replied "Good, you should see how hot I look today" she commented laughing "Am sure you do, what's the theme this time around?" Kara asked "A lady in black heels, just something sexy and fun, I will see you later on" she said "Be careful" Kara said "Sure" she answered before she hang up the call. When she reached the border, she stopped her car and quickly got out, she then went into the yacht and sipped on champagne as she waited for Henry to come,

Kara had decided to explore the perimeters of her pack's land, yearning for a taste of freedom beyond the constraints of her responsibilities. Startled by the sudden appearance of the male wolf, Kara froze on the spot. Her emerald gaze met Ryder's intense amber eyes, and they both stood there, mesmerized by the other's presence. There was an undeniable magnetic pull between the two, as if a cosmic force had conspired to bring them together.

"We remember the woman who rocked us to sleep. The one whose voice they recorded." Sister Marguerite made the sign of the cross. "Blessed Mary, mother of God." Daniela snorted. "More like mother of monsters." Kara's wings snapped open in threat—then stilled when I raised a hand. To my shock, she obeyed the unspoken command. Lina, ever fearless, wriggled between us to stare at Kara's retractable wings. "Are those organic?" "Titanium filaments grafted to the scapulae," Kara said proudly. Then, softer: "It hurt."

Kara replied to me, "Now, you want your mate? But it was wonderful to be like this, after all, it was after a long time that you had lost yourself. I have also given you pleasure to look at your mate's bottom naked." She embarrassed me the most. But I replied to her savagely, "Who howled in pleasure?" Kara replied shamelessly, "That was pleasing to my eyes." Ron interrupted our conversation and asked, "Are you mad Kara?" Kara answered, "No. I am not but I want to tell you a secret." Ron licked Kara again and asked, "What it is, my love?" Kara responded shamelessly again, "I have seen Ray's back naked. He was a very round and perfect ass." I was so embarrassed again at what Kara is talking ab

We were careful not to leave any evidence we’d been there behind. We take to the road to make for our nearest allies, the Blue Moon Pack in the hills of western Kentucky. There we plan to regroup and officially make the call for aid to help find the Cross girls and Bale before it’s too late. Having one of our own in danger, will help convince the packs to rally together to get our cub back, and take a dangerous threat to our kind off the streets once and for all.

Unless he really cared about me like he said before. After a few minutes I saw Karisha coming out of the lake. My eyes followed the trail of water dripping from his hair and running down his beautifully tanned skin, enhancing the details of his carved chest, his six bellies, his deep V line ... OMG! I didn't want to see that!

I added. “Alright,” she said, and when I continued, she burst out laughing. “Hey!” I called, offended. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm almost done with mine, and I'll help you do yours. How bout that?” --- Nora and I wore a short figure hugging dress. Mine was red, hers was blue, and with our makeup and hairstyle, we almost looked alike. Nora, Nathan, Sky, and I boarded the same car, with Sky sitting in the front passenger seat. For the first time, we were in the same space, and my mind wasn't at all bothered about Sky's presence.

Kara stood there, leaning casually against the doorframe. My shoulders slumped as I let out a soft, relieved exhale. “Thank the goddess,” I muttered. “Get in here.” She raised a brow but stepped in without question. I shut the door quickly behind her, locking it out of habit. And then I finally looked at her properly. Kara’s outfit hit me like a punch in the guts. Black high-heeled boots that somehow made her legs look even longer, leather pants that clung in all the right places, a snug brown top, and a black leather jacket. She looked dangerous in the best way.

She felt it in her bones. Naomi had urged her to leave it alone, to wait for Adrian to come forward. But Amara’s heart ached with a truth she could no longer deny. if she waited for Adrian, she would be waiting forever. He would protect her with silence until there was nothing left between them but walls. And Amara Collins was done living in shadows. Adrian’s phone buzzed on his desk, jolting him from his spiraling thoughts. A message from his head of security lit the screen: Cross spotted leaving a private club in Mayfair. Accompanied by two unknowns. Photos to follow.

He carefully placed her in the passenger seat of his car before striding back to the driver's side, his course now clear. He slid back into the driver's seat, the scent of her already filling the enclosed space of the car—a heady mix of terror, pain, and the coming heat that called to something ancient within him. He glanced at the woman slumped in the seat beside him. Her face, even streaked with dirt and blood, had a defiant strength to it. He already knew who she was. The so-called Luna of the Clearwater pack. Kara. Kael's folly was about to become his problem—or perhaps, his prize.