Karina Cruel Feet Novels & Stories

Ethan said staring down at her with a smile Carolina's face reddened from hearing this that she said "Quit being cheesy Ethan" "But if I am not cheesy around my woman who should I be cheesy with?" Ethan asked innocently "You better wash up you are soaked in sweat, handsome" Carolina said "Right, and you are coming with me" Ethan said "One second is that my favourite juice?" Carolina asked "Mum said I should feed it to you" Ethan said "Then what are you waiting for?" Carolina asked

"That place is full of women like her. Most of them were abandoned young. As they grew up, they grew desperate to climb the ladder. So, they're willing to do anything for money. She added, "I've got a black belt in martial arts and won weightlifting competitions too, but not by choice. I was forced into it. Back then, I was scared… scared they'd come after me. Like you said, maybe that building has something in it that means bad luck to me, too." I was caught off guard. I hadn't expected her story to mirror mine so closely. Before I could thank her, she gave my shoulder another pat. "Those photos you have won't do a damn thing to him. But I can help."

Fear and confusion danced in her eyes as she pleaded, "Augustine, what do you want? Let go of me! Where are you taking me?" Despite her struggles, Keira found she was unable to escape the firm hold of the powerful Alpha. A passing male caught sight of the scene, recognizing Augustine as a member of the esteemed Five. Knowing better than to challenge the authority of the Five, the onlooker averted his gaze, choosing to ignore Keira's desperate plea. With each step, Keira's hope waned. The silence surrounding them was deafening, akin to the calm before a storm, as they reached the cabin. Augustine kicked open the door, and forcefully slammed Keira onto the couch.

People like Kara know how to dish out brutal punishments but can't take one. Hovering over her while she clawed at the floor, I cleared my throat. She didn't look up at me and turned her face away. Since I was feeling quite petty, I knelt before her, forcing her to look at me. "Life really has a way of fucking up with one, right?" I taunted. "consider yourself lucky that not everyone possesses your dark heart. If it were up to me, I would have had you fed to the crocodiles." The door opened, causing me to jump back to my feet. Alexa stepped out, glancing at Kara. Like a puppy seeking its owners' attention, Kara stared at her eagerly.

Susie's words got caught in her throat as she glared and snapped, saying, "That loser is just trying to get sympathy. Without a tough lesson, he'll never learn. Just ignore him!" With that, she kicked the nanny out. The nanny, who got the door slammed in her face, trudged downstairs. She stopped by the sauna, muttered a few curses at me through the door crack, and stormed off. My white clothes were soaked with blood. Finally, my pleas for help were met with silence. The heat in the sauna was nearly cooking me alive. The blood from my body was seeping out, trickling through the door's cracks. Staring at the blood pooling beneath me, I realized I was running out of it fast.

The subsequent investigation was a slow, excruciating ordeal for Connor. The medical examiner's report was detailed and chilling. "Ms. Sylvia Kline died from massive blood loss combined with silver poisoning. She had been dismembered while still alive, with clear signs of repeated cutting and probing on the wounds, indicating the perpetrator's intent to prolong her suffering. "She had severe tearing in her lower body, from which traces of semen from four different werewolves were extracted. Drag marks, approximately 25 feet long, stretched from the southeast corner of the warehouse to the entrance.

Her gaze clouded. Then, with a brutal gesture, he overturned the tray. The wood slammed against the floor. The pastries crunched softly onto the marble. "There's your treat." Then, slowly, he lifted his foot... and trampled the pastries, one by one. Crushing the tarts, the puff pastries, the madeleine. All in an icy silence. Methodical. As if he were trampling her. "What you've brought me, Lena... I don't want it." She stepped back. A silent tear fell.

Just as he was about to touch her cheek, he heard the most dangerous voice he had ever heard. "Don't you dare touch her" He froze and pulled back his hand and turned back to face the terrifying woman who was on a mission. The mission to kill him. . . . Kelly took a step forward with a cold face. There was no emotion on her face. She had cried enough and promised herself that she won't cry anymore. She wanted to destroy the man who was standing in front of her. How dare he try to touch her Scarlett? She took another threatening step and stood in front of him. She looked at his face which was filled with tears.

I press the play button and wait for the video to load. “I always knew Carol was bad news,” Katrina said, glaring into the camera. “I hope now everybody can see exactly what I’ve been seeing from the second she walked into our lives. She’s a gold-digging whore and she doesn’t deserve someone as great as Aiden Cruz!”

“Finally. Maybe now Mum can see she’s really not worth wasting breath on.” Kara’s sharp heels retreated down the stairs, leaving me alone with my sister. I could still feel her gaze from the reflection in the glass, the smug tilt of her chin, the satisfaction in knowing she had won this battle. I let the iron slip from my fingers, clattering against the board. It echoed through the quiet room, a small, hollow sound that made my chest ache even more. I swallowed back tears, wishing desperately that I could be invisible… but not like this. Not where they could still see me fail.