Katara Smiling Novels & Stories

It was hard even just to breathe. Kara smiled back at me, and there was something about her smile that made me feel… a little better. It was a genuine smile. The kind of smile that could warm a person’s heart. And as shitty as I was feeling right now, this particular moment wasn't so bad. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Kenny roared. "Sorry Sir, I'll Speak, she said that she wants to see her husband and..." Kenny nodded his head," and what?" he asked. "And no one is going to stop her or else she would ask you to fire all of us,” Kata reported. "Oooh, I see," Kenny said. Kata blinked his eyes twice, wasn't his boss supposed to be angry at him? Why was he smiling? Did he do something good? "Boss, aren't you mad?" Kata asked when he saw his boss smiling.

Pathetic cunts. I poke my eyes out at the nearest little putrid spawn and despite being of Alpha blood; he flinches and I smirk. This can be a little fun. Smirking smugly, I pop a green apple-flavoured gum into my mouth, not bothering with any more of them as I glance at the gap in Kataleya’s locker. Letters are sticking out and it’s obviously full to the max.

However, his skills were useless at the moment. The two friends were quiet for a while, enjoying the fresh air and the cold breeze as each of them seemed to be lost in their own world. “She looks happy.” Adam's voice came after the long silence, jolting Luca's mind back to present.Lucas followed Adam's eyes and a breath caught in his throat when he noticed what his friend was talking about. Katerina was leaning on the balcony railings, a big smile on her face as David said something to her. She looked beautiful and happy as she laughed at whatever David had said…

The man’s cologne makes her eyes involuntarily shut in bliss. Hunter pulled himself. It put a wide grin on his face to see Katalina’s eyes closed, smiling from ear to ear as if daydreaming of something. “Should I kiss you?” It made her eyes open. The question echoed inside her head. “W-What!?” His boss walked away laughing. He sat back in his position and puts on his reading eyeglasses. “Well, me, hugging you makes you smile broadly. Can a single kiss make you punch the air in happiness?”

" Are you really certain about that? Her madam ask as she nodded her head and glared at her friend who was smiling at her. She guess they're just so proud of her. "Okay then. Show us by having a lesbian kiss to.with Jennifer! Her madam Utter as her eyes dimmed open at the shit she just Utter. Kara walk to the open space boldly as the girl she would be having a lesbian kiss with came out.

Farah's companion interrupted with a groan. “You know her; she prefers attractive men like you!" He laughed loudly before covering his mouth shyly. "Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot to introduce myself, my gosh. I'm Katy Pee, and P stands for Purita Kalaw Ledesma. I’m Farah's Manager." "Thank you very much, Ms Farah, for agreeing to sign the contract. It is a tremendous honour for my son.” Mother Nena gasped as she held Farah's hand.

I, however, was not one to give up easily. I flashed her my most charming smile, accompanied by a wink that had disarmed many a woman in the past. "I mean... look at me. Have you gazed upon me? I'm sure I can offer something in return that will appease them," I said, confident in my ability to persuade. Katrina, however, was not impressed. She glared back at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he let out a smile that he thought was charming and said, "But I have, so come with me." His smile was so arrogant and obscene that it disgusted Karen.

“Smile for the cameras, baby. Big one. And wave, don’t forget to wave.” Before Damien could pull his hand away, Katherina lifted their joined hands high, giving the reporters a perfect, graceful wave. Damien’s lips pressed into a tight, forced smile, his jaw twitching with every second. “You really enjoy this, don’t you?” he muttered under his breath. “Of course, baby,” Katherina replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “It’s all part of the show.” With that, she tugged him gently but firmly toward the hospital doors, leaving Damien no choice but to follow, still gritting his teeth behind the carefully pretentious smile.