Kara Danvers Novels & Stories

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.

Selene, in fact, did smile slightly—but said nothing. Across the field, a familiar voice called out, “Are you all still pretending not to be training for war?” Kara strode into view, a half-smirk on her face. She’d arrived from one of the outpost camps a few days prior—sharp-eyed, pragmatic, and someone who could put Theoden in a chokehold if she really tried. She’d been a warrior under his father and had known Theoden since before his first shift. “Kara,” he said, standing straight. “I was wondering when you’d show up.”

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.

she orders. "Good thing she revealed her profile to me the previous day" I have crashing weakly against my bed. "Well,she goes by the name Kara,Kara Dugan,age twenty four,princess over her clan and....." "Her clan?, what clan?" Mom questions, roughly interrupting my explanation. "Erm..ermm,am sorry mum but I currently have no idea regarding that question,she never disclosed that,she only mentioned herself being a princess" I respond,face down in embarasment.

“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.

But with everything that has been happening, I can't help but have this weird feeling, what if the vipers got to her and I wasn't there to protect her? ~End of Lance's POV~ *** ~Kara's POV~ It's been a few days since the incident, she still hasn't woken up, doctors said she had entered into a state of shock during the accident which resulted in the post-surgery coma. Daniel, Detective Harvey and the police were still working on the case. I have never had to come visit anyone at a hospital before, but if there's one thing movies taught me it was to always bring pretty flowers. Nana always loved lilies.

"Why are you so desperate to end her?" "Because she is the daughter of the man I hate most. Alpha Danister ruined my life, and as if that was not enough for him, he forced his men on me to watch for his viewing pleasure. Or should I begin to remind you how many times I got raped in front of you?" Kara was in tears now, bringing her hand to wipe her face before she felt him caress her from behind. "Danister was a sadist who enjoyed seeing people suffer. It was painful for all of us, and now, those are memories I just want to leave in the past and never return to."

" She replied hotly, eyed me and walked away. " I'm sorry about Stephanie's behavior" delvin apologize Smiling. Oh! It's nothing, I returned the smile while focusing at her departing figure. "Iam sorry Kelsi, you will surely have a hard time from now hence forth, but you know it's girls issue", he smirked. "Yeah! Iam used to them", I laughed. "Iam really not into Stephanie, even all of them! They all have bad characters and it irritates me", he pouted looking even more handsome.

The emergency exit blew inward. Wind and rain howled through the opening, but the figure crouched there didn't stumble. D-11—Kara—unfurled to her full height, her carbon-fiber wings retracting with a liquid snap. Her brand pulsed in time with the song still vibrating through the cabin. When she spoke, her voice held echoes of the chorus: "We heard the Mother-call." Jeff raised his pistol. I pushed it down. Kara's silver-ringed eyes locked onto mine. Then she did something no Lazarus subject had done before—she hesitated.