Novel & Cerita Kara Danvers

“Let’s get out of here. I think the clerk was suspicious.” Kara slammed the gearshift into reverse and backed out, before shifting into first and speeding through the parking lot with her tires squealing. So much for being inconspicuous and making a quiet getaway. “Open it, Jason. I need a drink.” He pulled the bottle out of his jacket and unscrewed the lid. He passed it to her, and she took a long swallow, blowing through a stop sign without a moment’s hesitation. Kara Sinclair was undoubtedly the most beautiful girl Jason had ever seen. She was already making a name for herself in the world of fashion modeling. But that wasn’t what had him under her spell. She was wild. Reckless. He’d purs

I said before running toward the closet and swinging it open. I felt relieved when I saw Kara’s black eyes looking back at me. “Kara!” I whispered. She had her mouth taped and hands tied, but I managed to free her by using the last knife I had on hand. Afterward, I pulled her close to me in an embrace. “Mia!” she cried, holding onto me tightly as if her life depended on it. “What are you doing, Dane?” asked Kade frantically. I hugged Kara tightly when a loud noise echoed in the room. I released her and turned around to see Dane standing over Kade’s deceased body. Although I knew that Kade had murdered Dane’s mate, killing his own brother must have been an extremely difficult decision for him

She will call to me. She will call to me and I will go to her. I know I will. I cannot resist her. She is my mate. I want her here. I want to talk to her. I want to be with her. I want to make everything better. I want to find out what happened to her. I want to know why she is a killer. But I cannot trust her. I am her Alpha. She is my mate. I know it with my whole being. I am her Alpha.

“You’ve met my friend Jasper, right?” Kara stands next to Katie and blinks slowly, already stoned. She tilts her head to see Jasper behind me. “Mate?” Katie looks around me and sees who Kara is looking at. Her eyes brighten and a big smile comes over her face. “Oh, my Goddess! Kara, we have the same mate! We’re so lucky!” “H-hello. Jasper. Jasper Webber.” Jasper stands next to me. “Has anyone ever told you two how fucking beautiful you are?”

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

It was Kara (Jinx). In the game, Jinx was a confident, deadly cyber-ninja who moved with liquid grace. In reality, Kara was small, pale, and looked like she was vibrating with anxiety. She wore a baggy university hoodie three sizes too big, and her eyes darted around the park, checking every camera, every drone, every passerby. She sat down next to him, leaving a foot of space between them. She didn't look at him. She looked at her hands, which were gripping her knees so hard her knuckles were white.

I instantly walked past her Without even turning to look at her. With trudging steps, I got to the door of my room, and turning back to look at her with a one-time glare, something seemed odd. Kara was still on the ground; she wasn't moving or struggling to get on her feet, and she wasn't even crying like she used to. Kara was known for being the Omega that collapses during the full moon, but the full moon had passed and yet she was still stiff on the ground. "Kara?" I called out the second I realised this. Since we got Mated and married to each other, she has never collapsed before me, so this was new to me and also breath-taking.

So much pain for someone so young… "...there's something you need to know..." I coughed at his words, almost choking on my food. I hated that sentence, I never heard anything good after those six words had been said. Dr Sanchez pulled out the card from earlier and let out a nervous sigh before giving it to me. Turning it around between my fingers, I frowned when it turned out to be a photo instead of a business card like I had expected ...a beautiful picture of a Spanish girl smiling happily at the camera with a chihuahua lounging on her lap. She was wearing a white dress with her thick silky black hair pulled to the side, cascading down her left shoulder in soft waves. The blue highlights c

Now that she was right in front of him, walking toward his car, he felt his body react in a way that was dangerous. Kane inhaled sharply. She was small. Petite in height, but fucking curvy. Her black jeans hugged her thighs and ass in a way that made his grip on the steering wheel tighten. The black turtleneck she wore was tucked in neatly, accentuating her waist. And that damn hair—fiery red waves spilling from her loose bun, falling around her face like a halo. The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly.

He turned away like I was something foul. My wolf bristled. He was lucky I was holding her back. I raised an eyebrow, slow, lazy, dangerous. “Kara.” At her name, the air shifted. Kara stepped out from behind me. Patrick and Margaret stiffened. They should. Kara was a strong woman. She is from the Nightsparrow Pack in Asterfell. According to her, her father was their Alpha's beta and she was a trained warrior who left her family many years ago in search of greener pastures.