Kara Sevda Novels & Stories

Kara continued with a watery smile. “Nine months later I gave birth to two beautiful babies, Netta, a beautiful baby girl with molten gold eyes the same color as the figure that beckoned me. And Akoma My baby boy, the splitting image of my mate, My Mate, who burned down the trees,” Kara smiled at me sadly, her face twisted with a grimace as she recalls her story. “As the trees burned,” Kara whispers to me “Netta screamed as if she was in pain, I knew right then what my daughter’s destiny was,”

At this point, weird was normal. I scanned the heads there for someone I desperately wanted to see but I didn't see her. Since Miles was my guide, he had to deal with all my questions. “There's a woman here called Kara. She used to make my tea and then she stopped. And her tea was really divine. Tell me, has she stopped working?” “Kara,” he said, “is not a servant. She doesn't cook. She heals—” “She is a healer that I know of but she told me she was going to bring me tea but then she stopped showing.”

she said, while forcing herself to smile. "Wait, you were about to say something, right? "Clark suddenly asked. "Ah, nothing. It's not that serious." Kara quickly responded. She suddenly chickened out from telling him the truth. "I'm so sorry, Clark." she whispered while feeling sorry and guilty. ============================== Kara was sadly looking at the glass window. They're on their way to the airport. Today is her flight to South Korea, and she will stay in that country for half a year. But the Korean producer said that she might stay there for a longer time...

Kara's jaw throbbed angrily. Her hands were clenched into hatred. Frank Harper was indeed a Perverted Demon! "My job is a secretary, not a bed slave," she emphasized with teary eyes. "But you already agreed to be my servant. Did you forget?" Kara looked down and sighed. Her lips quivered in worry. ‘Taking care of my children is my obligation. But, should I surrender myself to this bad guy to fulfill it? Isn't there another way to earn money?’

Wait for me here, I'll be back. Kara left her room, slamming the door as hard as she could to show her rage and displeasure. The Sultan had ordered that she be denied dinner. So... She's only allowed to eat at suppertime. Kara found this intolerable and unacceptable, as she certainly wasn't going to stay more than two hours on an empty stomach. Once in front of her office door, the young woman pushed it open without knocking, and it's a good thing it wasn't locked, because she could have knocked it down with all her anger...

Kara said wisely “ so love freely as they did, to the person whose soul calls to you the most, the person who you can’t help think of, even when they made you mad, or sad, who you feel drawn to!” As Kara told her that, she imagined a pair of grey eyes looking down at her, it made her heart skip a beat from who it belonged to, but she brushed the thought away quickly “ Follow your heart my dear and do what you feel is the right choice, don’t think of it too much, I will leave something in your room, please come and eat it” that was the last thing she said before kara stood up taking her small basket and went inside Freya is left alone again, she looked up to the sky to see the sun had already

She then removed the covers for her own and sat next to her miss and they had breakfast together. After their breakfast ended, the two ladies left the room with Alexia pushing the trolley and Seven walking at her side. On the ground floor, Seven stood waiting for Alexia, while waiting Kara approached her. “You must be waiting for that lazy bum, I am sure she must be still making your breakfast. You need someone more efficient than her and that would always make sure you are on time.” “Oh.” “Anyway, I am Kara Diaz, you could always look for me if you think you need someone better,” Kara said.

Slowly, they walked toward the bed, kissing. Ava sat down on the bed, pulling Kara close, and Kara settled onto Ava's thighs with her head tilted back. Ava removed Kara's shirt, and as they lay on the bed, Ava whispered, "Keep your eyes closed. Please." She slowly turned Kara around, moving her hand across Kara's waist and stopping at the dress zipper. She unzipped the dress. Kara was a slightly slender woman with small breasts that needed no bra to stay up. Her back was adorned with freckles, starting from the nape of her neck to the beginning of her waist.

Tessa whispers, barely audible, “Abby… that’s one of Selena’s.” “I know,” I whisper back without moving my lips much. Kara drifts closer to my table like she’s just wandering. Her perfume hits my nose first, sweet and expensive. Under it, something else, coppery, faintly bitter. She leans in, voice syrupy. “Abigail, right? I saw you at the circuit.” I don’t look up. “Busy.” Kara laughs lightly. “You’re always busy, aren’t you? Princes, clinic, stables… Now infusions.”

Did we lose our chance at bringing Luca home? “How are you going to send him a message?” Kara gives me a look before a small smile crosses her face. “I’m a descendant of both Selene and Helios. I have my ways.” I felt the corner of my lips twitch. Whilst only my family knew the truth about Kara, I was certain Teddy did not, which meant we might just have one more ace up our sleeve. I just prayed we would play it in time.