Kara Cross Novels & Stories

He smiles and leads me into the cottage. The front door opens directly into a living room with cream walls, gray carpet, a stone fireplace and a brown suede couch where I see a beautiful young woman with long brown hair and tired hazel eyes holding a squirming, whimpering little ball of pink. "Luna, this is my mate, Kara." Kara stands and walks up to me. She's wearing black yoga pants and a purple t shirt that obviously has baby spit up on it. "Hi Luna. I wish I was meeting you under better circumstances. I'm so sorry for the mess." She's obviously fretting about the way her home looks, but I only have eyes for the little bundle in her arms.

Cain scoffed, feeling his anger begin to resurface. "My relationship is none of anyone's business but mine." he said. crossing his arms. "Is it not her business too?" Evelyn asked rhetorically. "What about your pack? Is it not their business that they have a Luna?" "In order for her to be a Luna she has to be marked by her mate, the Alpha, and inducted into the pack." "And you're not going to do either of those things?" Evelyn asked. Cain shook his head. "I can't mark her."

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!

The nerves in my body quietly tensed. Soon, a sleek black car pulled up at the building. Thomas's eyes lit up, and he eagerly waved his hand. "Babe!" Imogen stepped out, impeccably dressed in a cream suit, cradling an enormous bouquet of roses.

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.

Sara looked at Cara, who had positioned her wheelchair so she could be at eye level, and nodded. “Is there anything I need to know?” Sara asked, still anxious. Cara sighed. “No… but if it gets too much, just blame it on the brain damage,” she said with a sly smile. Finally, Sara slipped into one of Cara’s dresses. She looked perfect amazing in a red dress, golden heels, radiating like a superstar. “I can’t believe we look so much alike,” Cara said, studying her reflection. “Anyway… you look great,” she concluded with a smile.

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.