Karen Stories Novels & Stories

"But until then, enjoy your stay in the dungeon. You're going to be here for a long, long time." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving me alone in the darkness of the cell. I stood there, my eyes fixed on the spot where she had disappeared, my mind racing with thoughts and doubts. Who was Karen, really? What was her game, and what did she hope to achieve by framing me for Kato's murder? And what was her connection to Xaren, the mysterious stranger who had appeared in the pack's territory?

The other agents free the females on the beds and give them clothes. "Can someone please tell me what her involvement is?" I ask, looking at the women who are mostly dressed now. "Her name is Karen. She's Mathis' wife. He would rape us, and then she would torture us when he was done." One of the women says as she's led away. "You bitch. You're going to get it even worse when I get out." Karen screams at the young woman. She then looks at me. "I'm too pretty and too white for jail. I'll be out in no time."

"Very well then. I still have 2 friends waiting. I have to go get him. Natalia, give me your cell phone number. I wanted to invite you to lunch when this is all over.” I asked then, curiously. "What did you do last night?" Karen smiled embarrassed, mind and replied. “Last night, I was running with my friends on the Mountain. I didn't expect the cops to be on our trail and they ended up catching us.” “Were you running in that rain so intensely yesterday?” Karen smiled carefree and said. "Everything is fine. I already solve." "Very well, then, go ahead." She took out the phone., saying. “Natália adds me on W******p.”

, Carlo said as they both laughed and kept gisting. " Don't worry Uncle, she wouldn't be here anytime soon, I got Irene to hold her down for me till I return back to the pack, I'm sure she hasn't found out that I wasn't around yet", Karen said smiling. Carlo knew that smile. He knew whenever Karen I done something very tricky ,she always gave that smile and he Wondered what she had done before sneaking out. He told her an interesting story about a princess and a foreigner and this made Karen so interested in the story. She loved all the stories Carlo had told her since she was little ,but this particular one made her so excited and interested.

Karen immediately got up, picking her bag and walked towards the exit of the forest. She had to meet up with them in order to know who this mysterious girl was that Allen was ready to take her life for, she wasn't a human fly that she would be able to meet on time. Karen rushed out of the forest before making her way towards the main road where she stood trying to get a taxi when Lewis came by driving. “Karen what are you doing here?” “ I came here to get something important, what about you?” “ My uncle stays down the road, I just came to say hi to him then I saw you in the distance” he said

[Next day] Alora and Karen stepped out of the car like celebrities, everyone wanted to see Alora, not that they cared about her, they just wanted to confirm the rumors they heard. *She didn't break her arm *She's not on a wheel chair *Heard her mom killed all the kidnappers Alora shook her head at the ridiculous stories she was hearing while Karen laughed, they both wondered how people were able to cook up this kind of story. "At this point, I'm scared of gossipers, I don't get why they spread the wrong stories, and I'm so ashamed of the people that believe their story". Karen said as they walked down the hallway,

Ivan Shirk took Karen away from the place where Dev was confronting his love for Akshara. He asked Karen, "Your lover... Doesn’t she come with you...?" Karen explained to him, "It’s a long story... I came here from a faraway land in search of her and lost her in my carelessness. I thought I had found her... As I was immersed deeply in her thoughts, she reflected on every woman I saw. " Ivan consoled him, "It seems your love is true. Don't worry, pal...You will find her as soon as possible. Good luck"

"You always show them up at those Council meetings. Now that you're not constantly hiding your scars, you're really going to wow them." She was wearing lounging pajamas and feathered slippers. Karen lived in a condo that was modern but comfortable. She had one bedroom and no space for any friends or families to sleep over. She valued her privacy and her free time. When we weren't dealing with some Vampire business, Karen liked to read, watch old movies, and every once in a while spend time with her long time FWB--friend with benefits.

Caroline sneered with emotion. Today she has kept too much emotion because of her client, Zillion Malloy. And this is her chance to get rid of all her frustration by telling Karen about it. “How could you know that super model if you never watched gossip channels like VOA on tv. The only channel you watch often is the Disney channel when you accompany Aleyna to watch TV," Karen mocked Caroline with a funny face. Her tongue stuck out like a dog at Caroline as she began to stare fiercely at her annoying friend.

What time is it? Karen is also in her mid-forties, her husband left her for a young Greek woman, and she is equally as sour as Jasper. Her lips are always pursed together, and her nose upturned. She is a slim short woman from the east end of London originally and bought this place and a few others that she rents out. She has been sympathetic to my situation for the most part, but like all landlords they want cold hard cash not a sob story. ‘Good morning, Karen, can I help you with something?’ I ask innocently I know exactly what she is going to say, we have played this charade many times, but I always start the same.