Kara Danvers Novels & Stories

It took ten years for the change to happen, but I still could not leave his side. During this time, Kara got better and better with her work, eventually becoming a renowned lawyer and the head of Jones Corporation's legal department. I watched as this frail, timid young woman blossomed into a confident lawyer who refused to bow down in the face of injustice. The only person she treated curtly was Evan. Rumors started flying about Kara being Evan's fiancée, but it was quickly clarified by Evan, who told everyone that he only had one fiancée, and she was Madison Scofield. All Kara did was roll her eyes and say he was not worthy of being engaged to me.

“Come on… I need this. I need him tonight.” Inside his apartment, Dean stood under the hot spray, muscles relaxed from the long day. The sudden alarm chime cut through the steam. He glanced at the camera feed on his phone, water streaming down his broad chest. There she was,beautiful, bold Kara,bent over his lock in that trench coat, grocery bag at her feet. Her muttered words reached the mic crystal clear: “I’m going to fuck him tonight! Even if it means breaking this damn door down! Ugh, why won’t this fucking code work?”

My phone buzzed against my hip, breaking it before either of us wanted it to end. Not the unknown number. Not Ashford. Mrs. Devonte. Mrs. Devonte: You have three days left, Kara. Not one hour more. And I promise you, I already know exactly how you intend to buy yourself more time.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Kara I had been working on a plan to reach the Eclipse pack. However, I faced a couple of challenges. Firstly, I didn’t know how to drive, so I needed to find a driver. Secondly, convincing someone to be my driver seemed impossible, I couldn't think of a single person to take me without my family knowing, they would only stop me if they found out. Plus, the pack was a 5-hour drive away, and walking there was definitely not an option for me.

He had the most beautiful sea green eyes I'd ever seen…but that's not why I'm here. Ahem. “ And I don't believe you're my date. So, why're you here?” He asked calmly. This time, the coldness was gone. ~~~Pierce’’s POV ~~~ It's her. The girl my vehicle collided with after speaking to her harshly at the exhibition in my past life. Was she reborn too? She seems…different. Her poise and mannerisms have changed too. “ I'm Kara Jones, Serena Jones stepsister and the adopted elder daughter of the Jones family.” she said after I looked up from my tab.

He asks me again as I head to my room, to get dressed for the club, I have to meet Danika there in an hour. “Yeah, turns out, that he is a good guy. We got along just fine. Such a gentleman I swear.” I say as I make dreamy eyes. Wow, I didn’t think I was capable of making Lucas Carter jealous, but here we are. “I see.” He says quietly as I lay out my bodycon black dress on the bed, “What are you doing?” “I told you, right? I am going out with Danika to a club.” I say as without a warning, I take off my top.

Every time I look over Nevaeh’s desk, I imagine her and Aaron together, and my anger resurfaces. When I get home, I rush into my room and retract my wings. I’m so distracted by thoughts of Nevaeh, and that douche, Aaron, that I don’t notice the other presence in my room. “Wow, look who’s a grown boy now.” I turn, startled. “Kara? What are you doing here?” Kara moves closer and inspects me from head to toe. Kara is a friend from way back when Rowan and I were in foster care. She’s probably the only angel that I know who doesn’t sneer at my “mutt” status.

Kara stepped out from nowhere, her long honey-blonde hair falling in perfect waves over her shoulder, wearing a pitiful expression—but the glint in her eyes betrayed her true intentions. “I tried to reason with her, but it seems she’s gotten a little… too attached to this maid,” she sighed dramatically as she stepped closer. “Of course, I understand that you are under a lot of stress, Amaya. After everything you’ve been through, it’s understandable that you would cling to the help.” Her gaze shifted to Suri, who had her head lowered, and her smile deepened. Dante’s gaze darkened as Kara stepped closer, brushing her hand lightly over Dante’s arm.

He or she requires more training,his or her trailing scent collides my nostrils miles away. "Certainly I do Drake dark.." a female Huntress spin land before me. Show off. I scoff. "Am Alex…" she introduce. Alex. Kara's pretty best friend. She's pretty hot for a huntress. Grey eyes, light skinned,curly haired brunette,average height, busty and overall extremely curvy. "I know you. Kara's lunatic best friend and source of Tyson grey's blood bath birthday" She smile's. A killer smile though. Feels black eagles female Huntress's are inches pretty as red blood she wolves.

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.