Kara Meaning Novels & Stories

But even if she didn’t care, I did. I wasn’t sure what Kara wanted. She is trying to get close to her, my wolf rumbled in my mind. Obviously, I replied, keeping my gaze locked on the two women. But why? Maybe she admires her. Maybe she is studying her. I considered that. Kara had been a warrior under Alexander, and now she was here, insisting she had abandoned him. But I didn’t believe things like that happened so easily. People did not just switch sides, especially not after fighting for a cause.

Indexly pulling her hurt filled expressions towards mine while gazing deeply into her watery hazel eyes,sly smiles gradually evolve my lips. "We've both endured undesired events with our parents darling but am currently interested in you alone, not them, swing them aside and explain your personality princess. "Well as you already have knowledge of,am Kara,age 22,rude in certain intervals,only child of my parents, princess over a dumb clan and soon to be ruler after my dad's bucket kicking" she explains, earning minimal laughter from me. "Am lost. What actually sounds funny?" She inquires, sounding quite embarassed.

The female wolf from the fight limps behind them, still bleeding from her ribs. "This is Kara," Marcus says, gesturing to her. "My second-in-command and the reason half these idiots are still alive." Kara shifts back to human form properly now, pulling on clothes from a nearby shelter. She's around twenty-five in human years, with short dark hair and a scar running from her eyebrow to her jaw. When she looks at Stark, her expression is pure disdain. "The vampire prince," she says, making it sound like an insult. "How wonderful. Another entitled royal slumming it with the peasants."

Kara spurt out, looking very disappointed. "Is there any other word for someone who sleeps with multiple men?" I replied to Kara sarcastically. "You are a liar, you bastard! You are making this up, so you can put me behind bars again," Kara cried out, but no one was buying her crocodile tears anymore. She would not manipulate the elders or me into playing right into her hands, never again.

Shelly rolled her eyes, the movement alone was painful but she needed an eye roll for emphasis! "Aha! Gotcha!!" Kiara grinned, "You rolled your eyes like how you do whenever you say "duh" meaning you're trying to mock me." Shelly turned away from her with a small smile. Kiara danced looking very excited, "I know I'm right," she said in a sing song voice. "Kiara, who are you talking to?" Shelly heard her father's voice even before she saw him. "Oh, it's just I and Shelly," Kiara replied still grinning.

Kara wasn't sure she understood Nova's last speech as she just smiled. "We will be going now! Make sure you come tomorrow. Eliana shrugged at her as she walked towards their car and drove away. Kara was very exhausted as what had happened earlier reflected back at her. How could someone be so cruel? And how he even kill his own twin brother just because he had been taking his spot. Kara undresses herself as she plops on the bed. Wondering how she became so dirty. Will the operation be successful tomorrow? She hopes her grandmother will be alright because she can't afford to miss her. She doesn't even know her real parents nor her family. ****

Kara stared at me with red-rimmed eyes, a mix of anger, sadness, and pain flashing in her gaze. "Kara," I called her name softly. "What do you want?" she replied, her voice sharp “I’m sorry for the discomfort. Have they given you any treatment to ease the pain?" She shook her head. Her cheeks were tear-stained, and the food tray in the corner was untouched. "I won’t let any harm come to you. I’ll try to get you out of here, but please, you have to tell me who wants to hurt me," I pleaded. Kara spat on the ground and glared at me. "If I tell you, it won’t matter. You’re powerless, weak, easy prey. You can't defeat them. One little attack almost killed you. What difference will it make if you

“Yes, it was Kal. I think.” Kara nodded in agreement. She had met him when she went to the city in search of Hayley. “He had such a huge body and I actually thought that he was some sort of a wrestler or sportsperson. He asked me for my name and I told him everything. He even asked if I had money with me and I told him that I had a little. Then he asked me if I was willing to die and be reborn into a new personality...” “Aha!” Kara was thinking out loud. She busted and interrupted Edna’s story. “I’m sorry.” She laughed softly.

And that was not the case with Kara. I thought about her smile a lot. She had one of those rare smiles that were so genuine, you couldn't help but to smile back when you see her smile. I thought about the things that made her smile, or the things that made her laugh. I also started listening to the songs that she liked. And I started to notice little quirky things about her, like how she couldn’t swear properly and said made up words instead, like "sunnovafitch" or "mudderfudder" or my personal favorite, "fudgesickles".

"Who might you be, fair one? I have not encountered a wolf with a radiant silver coat like yours in these lands before." Kara's voice was as soft and melodious as the rustling leaves. "I am Kara, sister to Luna, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. I apologize for my intrusion, Alpha Ryder. I was simply exploring the woods and did not expect to encounter you." Ryder smiled warmly, his heart fluttering in his chest. "No need for apologies, Kara. The moon has a way of guiding lost souls to the right path. Perhaps, our meeting tonight was fated by the heavens themselves."