Karina Cruel Feet Novels & Stories

I heard Zach whisper before hearing his hurried footsteps leave the office. Asshole. "You didn't return my calls or messages." A voice said and I opened my eyes to see one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. Karina was a top notch model, with sparkling blonde hair, blue eyes and a perfect smile. Her skin was flawless and glowed like a thousand suns. Some part of it was hidden with the black fitted gown she wore that exposed her perfect figure and cleavages. Her red stiletto heels added more to her height and the gold bracelet sparkled under the lights.

V. Nothing went as planned with Karla. She was not like any woman Killian had ever met. She had different personalities and displayed each of them so well that one could hardly believe she was the same character. At first, she was a stripper who danced and slept with men for her keep, but now she looked so timid and innocent that all he wanted was to protect her.

Observing her attempts to suppress her crying, he callously uttered words that pierced her heart, "So, can we see if I'm getting my money's worth?" Uttering this, he forcefully grabbed her hand and yanked her along. Despite her struggles, his iron-like grip on her wrist remained unyielding. "Leave me," she shouted, for him to halt his steps. However, he disregarded her and forcefully propelled her onto the bed. Attempting to regain her footing, she was forcefully pushed back onto the bed by her shoulders. "Remain still, Angel," she heard his booming voice, causing her to flinch and freeze in fear.

It was Karina Smith. Karina was a nightmare in boxing gloves. They had fought twice before in smaller gyms, and both times, Karina had tried to end Raina’s career. She was taller, heavier, and famous for her brutal, illegal moves. She didn't just want to win; she wanted to break her opponents. Karina saw Raina and let out a mean, toothy grin. She pounded her gloves together, the sound echoing like a gunshot. "Ladies and gentlemen!" the announcer screamed into the microphone. "In the red corner, the undefeated powerhouse... KARINA 'THE CRUSHER' SMITH! And in the blue corner, the rising star... STAR RIVERS!"

Alpha Karen bellowed, agitated. A look of thunder clouded Azriel's chiseled features before Karen was pulled from his chair and thrown against a wall. A collective gasp emerged followed by a loud thudding sound. Azriel, blinded by fury, prowled over to Karen and thrashed him brutally. Kill him...Kill him..Kill him

“So you have fear too. Oh, you do have fear but you have no shame. A bitch who seduces someone else’s husband. I should just kill you!” Aruna took a step closer. Karina, who was already panicking, accidentally hit a table. So the coffee in her hand fell and hit her leg. THUMBS! “Ow!” The hot coffee hit his feet. “Are you okay, Miss?” Sri approached. She saw Karina’s feet were red from the hot coffee. “Let me clean it.” Sri lowered her head—using a rag to clean Karina’s feet. “HAHAHA!” Aruna laughed lightly. “Two trash people are getting together!”

She stepped on the floor, forgetting that she had hurt her feet and winced from the pain. William walked into the room, saw the painful look in her eyes, and noticed that she was standing on the carpet. His eyes narrowed. "What on earth are you trying to do?" he asked coldly. He could not help but frown when he thought that she could not stay put even though she was injured. Crista gave him an innocent look. It was not like she wanted to get off the bed. She only did so because she thought that it was a thief who had broken into her apartment. However, she was panicking and had forgotten that her feet were injured.

You mean to tell me you stabbed him and smeared the blood on the sheet? "No. I mean I was totally freaked out and Kaanadan used the blood from the cut to call it mine and made me lie just like him." Celina clapped her hands over her mouth and laughed. "So she's still a virgin?" God, I hated him for hurting you, now you tell me this... How well deserved. I bet you've never seen a woman like you. — Celina Brandão Savoia, don't even think about throwing that around. Kaanadan without patience is a monster that even daggers can't solve, much less with you.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally pulled away, allowing Karina to catch her breath. “Are you a virgin?” he questioned, and Karina nodded, a sense of dread washing over her. “How wonderful is that?” he sneered, a sick smile spreading across his face. “Lay down and spread your legs,” he ordered, his tone demanding and heartless. Regret flooded Karina as she wished she had never ventured out for the festival. She should have stayed home with her sisters, watching N*****x instead. Reluctantly, she complied, lying on her back with her legs forced apart. With brutal force, he entered her tightness, causing Karina to close her eyes tightly from the searing pain. She resisted the urge to

Karen shrieked. Yeah, strike her face first. I heard punches and kicks and bet it hurt like crazy. I kept my eyes closed and readied myself to be punched. But I never received any. Did Karen take all the beating? @DeathWish All Right Reserved 2021 Sena Mangampo