Kara Meaning Novels & Stories

Even when she returned her gaze to me, I was still looking at her as though I could get my answer from doing that. “How do you know all these, Kara? I am sure that you were not born by the time this happened?” I finally asked the question, and Kara chuckled softly. “My mother was friends with the King’s mother. They were always close to each other, even when she was the Wife.” “Was she a witch as well?” I asked, but Kara said nothing. “She was a witch, wasn’t she?” I asked, and Kara nodded. “You already met her,” She said, causing my eyes to widen in disbelief.

and joined her on the other side of Kara. On her left flank, her fur shifted subtly from white to silver. Silver in the shape of a crescent moon. Kara bore the symbol of Selene, a symbol that all would recognize, naming her a blessed wolf. We’d known that already, of course, from her conversation with the Goddess. But seeing it directly, watching the silver shimmer over the white, was mind-blowing. Kara turned her head towards us and let out a soft huff. Gideon grinned. “Kara says that it’s time to run.”