Karina's Last Days Novels & Stories

A werewolf only has one fated mate in their lifetime. But my Alpha husband Derek refused to acknowledge me. All because I was human. Six years ago, to be with him, I was forced to sign a humiliating breeding contract with the pack elders. Bear an heir within one year: receive ten million. Bear an heir within three years: receive three million. If no pregnancy occurred within six years, I could not interfere with my husband's affairs outside the marriage. Derek's eyes burned red as he roared at me: "Did you become my mate because of me, or because of the Thorn Pack's fortune?!" From that day on, to punish me, he deliberately brought his assistant Camilla to every event, doting on her ri

“Can you believe he’d actually settle down?” Celina shook her head, tears slipping down her cheeks in silence. Thor wiped them away with the back of his hand, drew in a deep breath, and continued. “One night… we were leaving a friend’s birthday dinner when a car started following us. Armed men. I tried to get away, sped up… but…” his voice caught, “…I couldn’t save my family. Karina was shot. In the ambulance, on the way to the hospital… she died. With our baby.”

Karen stared at him with her eyes wide open, struggling with the pain, "You've always been stubborn, what made you think I will divorce you?. Of course, the clan would ask me questions but this plan was brilliant right, you die, they mourn you and we all move on." " Yo.....u're an an... im... al" she stuttered " No no, this was just the only way to get rid of you, you falling mixed with the poison will make sure you never survive" he said with a smile creeping on his face. Karen struggled but the pain was too much and the darkness was calling her so strongly. " Is she dead?" asked a feminine voice, she struggled to turn her neck but to no avail. She wanted to see the face of the people who b

I cried almost. “Onyx! Do you remember a single thing from last night? Do you remember what happened to you and your friends?” the way she asked made my heartbeat accelerated and the chest palpated. “What happened to my friends?” I suddenly realised that I saw Martha’s dead body on the ground. “Martha!” I whispered, almost! “Is she really dead? All those things were done last night?” I asked her in disbelief. “She died saving my life!” Fiarra cried out loud.

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

Why did I ever come upon you in the first place? What was the reason for the heavens allowing us to meet? What have I ever done to earn this treatment? I should have known better than to take the chance of falling in love with someone. Veronika, take a deep breath and calm down. You are a courageous young lady. You'll be able to move on from this. "Veronika/Race!" That was the last thing I remember hearing before passing out.

On the third to last day before my planned death, I would face the world’s cruelty one more time. I replied with care. “Yes, Mr. Cardea.” I let out a quiet laugh at myself. People prepared for a rainy day to survive. I prepared for one to die.

I think I'm still in shock. Padre shot Carina. I shot him. He killed Carina. She's dead. I don't know why that is so unbelievable when this is what I was hoping for. Ever since she showed up at the house, she's been nothing but a pain in my ass. She even tried to kill me once, and I promised myself I would kill her instead. Why then can't I believe that she's dead? Before we left, I saw the light go out of her eyes. She was looking right at me when she took her last breath. It's the kind of look that will forever remain in my mind.

It used to be a sexual act to the point of exhaustion until Alberto fell on Karina like a completely squeezed orange. They fucked for so long as if it was the last day on Earth. They enjoyed life to the fullest and rejoiced at multiple orgasms. It was all in the past. “Yes, our paths cross again.” Karina’s voice was rattled as she tried not to seem wounded. After all, she was still angry at Alberto for abandoning her. “Were you watching me?! I thought it was over and we parted ways.” She broke out, no intention of being a maid for his new entertainment.

In fact, each one is more dangerous than the previous, bloodier, and uglier. I turn to Karina and ask, "Did you say you spoke to her last night? What time was it?” I demands. It never occurred to me that she’s the type that hides whenever she feels like the world is against her, because that’s how she sounded on the call with me the last time. She sounded like she had no one and no one cared about her, as if she were invisible to the world and to everyone. “Y-yes, 4:40 p.m." Karina replies. And she looks totally worried as well. I wonder why she has no clue where her friend has gone. Doesn’t Anastasia also open up to her?