Kara Novel Novels & Stories

I mumble, slide into the car and gnite it engine's before speeding away, watching her waving arm exit outta sight. ******* Location: Black eagles Hunter clan Kara's POV "Little assistance here Alex,am totally confused. Please" I plead, drowning within the gigantic clothes heap surrounding my tiny little self. Definitely can't believe picking a dumb cloth for a date will seem this tough. "Seriously Kara,I definitely can't believe my self assisting you through similar predicament as the previous day" she grumbles, pulling sluggishly her weakened self towards my direction. "This should fit,I guess" she states, cringing before a pink coloured bobby grown decorated using sparkling diamonds.

Kara knew that the less interaction they had, the better for her peace of mind. She was afraid that her body was going traitor to her. It favored Nico Bernardi most of the time, and Kara was petrified at the possibility that the time would come when Nico Bernardi would not only own her body but also her heart.

As soon as we entered, a girl who seemed very much like a younger version of Karica ran towards us with her face flushed and tears streaming down it. Same hair and the same eyes. Her mouth was wide open in shock as she came and clung to my mate as if her life depended on it. I let Karica go and distanced myself, letting her have this moment. “Kaina!” she whispered as she collected the girl in her arms and cried with her. Her hands rubbed her back consoling her. “I…I thought, I…would never see you again,” Kaina hiccuped and Karica rubbed her back gently.

"I want to show you that I can do better than you. I want to convince myself that I can live without you. But the proof?" Kara's hand rose to ask for a break. Her eyes were closed, holding the wound from tearing wider. "Enough, Fin. I don't want to hear anything else. Our story is over and I've just opened a new book." "But I—" "No buts," Kara interrupted firmly. Her eye bags thickened. "You've left me for a long time, Fin. Don't hope you can come back and find me because I'm not there anymore."

I shyly walk away to a corner where I’ll hardly be noticed, but well, the apples don’t fall far from the trees. I immediately feel something warm splash against my open shoulders and start to slowly move down against my dress, and it smells just like chocolate. “Oops, that was definitely a mistake.” I turn around and see Kara, the daughter of Lone, a member of the pack’s council. And Kara is everything like Blythe. They both have fun being mean to just me. “It’s okay” I brush it off. “I’ll get the stains out." “Why would you?” She scoffs, her green eyes matching the shimmering pink dress on her body.

He quickly asked back, gazing at us almost amused, crossing his arms over his chest. “Hey! We are not thiefs! We are just two simple girls, searching for a job and a place to stay, that’s all,” Kara explained, frowning at him, “And, as in for the resumee, wait just a sec. I’ll be right back.” She briefly spoke, then turned around and bolted outside the office, probably going back to our car. God knows what struck her mind...I mentally shook my head while still standing in there, in the middle of the office, while the fancy dressed guy was staring at me like I was dinner.

KARA I knelt on the cold stone floor, feeling the weight of every breath I took. My body trembled, but it wasn’t from the cold. No, it was something far deeper. A sense of loss, of devastation, surged within me. Zarek was dead. The love of my life, the Lycan King, was gone, and now… I was alone. The wolves outside howled in mourning, their voices echoing through the darkened night. They were lost too, leaderless and broken. The sound shook the very foundation of the packhouse, and I couldn’t breathe through the crushing weight of it all. I couldn’t think.

Trigger Warning This book contains numerous controversial subjects that may trigger or upset some readers including detailed scenes of death, violence, sexual content, kidnapping, sexual abuse, war, mentions of abortion, possible miscarriage, cheating, and LGBTQ+ relationships. Viewer discretion advised! *** Frey I've heard of she-wolves that were left to fend for themselves after discovering that they were pregnant.

"I have something better. I have nothing to lose." She attacked. Kara had never been a warrior. She had always relied on her shadows, her magic, her ability to disappear. But the shadows were gone now, consumed by the golden light. All she had was her body, her fists, and her fury. It was enough. She ducked under Liesel's claws and drove her fist into the corrupted half-blood's stomach. Liesel doubled over, gasping. Kara followed with a knee to the face, then an elbow to the back of the neck. Liesel collapsed to the ground, writhing.

It was late in the night, and the house was quiet enough for Kara to hear her own breathing. She sat curled up on the couch in the sitting room, a soft blanket pulled over her legs and a novel open in her hands — the same one she had been reading earlier this afternoon. Her eyelids were growing heavy. Every few seconds, the words on the page blurred until her head dipped slightly forward. Just when she was about to doze off, the door opened. The sudden sound made her flinch. She looked up quickly and her gaze met Jairo’s.