Katarina X Garen Novels & Stories

" She introduced herself, and I felt my jaw drop at the mention of her name. Anderson? I questioned myself. Could she be related to Kylan in some way, or was this just some coincidence? She didn't look anything like his other siblings. Her skin color was a bit darker, and her features were different from that of the other Anderson siblings that I have met. She could be related to them somehow, but there was no way I could tell for sure. "I'm Katarina." I returned sharply before glancing towards Kylan's unconscious body for a distraction. I hated seeing him in that condition, all it did was make me worry.

How could her sister be here and how could she still be alive? *** “Luna Amarylis.” “This is my mate.” Luna Amarylis, who had been knitting a warm sweater for Zale, was startled when her son appeared, dragging a woman along with him. “W–what?” Luna muttered in confusion. “She is Kath, Zale’s mother, who is also my child. Before I cast her out of the pack, I made her pregnant first.” Luna Amarylis froze, overwhelmed by the situation. “You’re insane, huh?!”

Talk about counting their chicks before they are hatched! “Our pups are untouchable. You will never win. Ask Gwen and Roselyn,” Xena smirks and adds, “Good always prevails, always!” my stubborn mate shouts back defiantly, making the old man mad. Now the lightnings are worse and storm is intense. Not only that, the fake Xara is fuming. I guess her mentioning her mother is the trigger.

Eren rolls his eyes. Even if I’m a bit pissed off by him, my eyes can’t deny how sexy he is tonight. He is wearing a grey jeans with dark boots and a tight white T-shirt under his black denim jacket. I’m also in dark tonight. A short skater black dress with high neckline and matched patent heels.

It took all I had not to grind my teeth. “I’m sorry I’m late,” she said, her voice light, teasing almost. “But it’s worth it, right?” Icho stepped forward, his face twisted in confusion. “Who are you?” he asked, his tone harsh. Xena smirked and glanced at me. “I’m the greatest Lycan Alpha’s wife. I am Xena.” I inhaled deeply, a slow amused smile spread across my lips. I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to, but I loved it.

Xari rolled her pretty eyes and crossed her arms over her corset-covered chest. Xari was a little badass, fae halfling, with a skill set most immortals didn't have in their arsenal of tricks. But that's not surprising since she's Xavier's daughter. He's the man that started the hunter organization, and he had over- seen her training. Xari has been hunting since puberty, and her old man trained her to kill without hesitation. I'd met her with my entrails hanging out, and she hadn't balked as she shoved them back into my stomach, sewing them up, then complained that I was whining like a bitch the entire time.

He felt his breath getting trapped in his throat, huddled against his son with his hand still gripping his wife’s hand. “I can even sound like your son if I want to,” Jenatrix spoke out, using Kevin’s fiery and youthful deep voice. “I can turn into anyone I want, like the blue mutant bitch in the X-Men movies.” Jenatrix bragged while still maintaining Kevin’s form. “Are you gonna kill us?” Kevin let that question slip out of his mouth and he regretted it.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

Charlotte gulps and looks at Theo’s terrified face and Azraiel’s scared one. “What is it?” Charlotte asks Katya as she stands up, grateful for Azraiel’s arms around her. Katya looks at Azraiel and then at Charlotte. “It-It’s Wolfsbane.”

She really didn’t like Ruben taking control of her ability to use her powers like that. “Just by that statement alone, I think it’s advisable…” Ruben whispered back as he gripped her thigh strongly. “Jackass!” She said through gritted teeth, folding her arms and looking away. Ruben leaned over close to her ear. “Are you going to behave here, baby?” Kat rolled her eyes and grunted in the affirmative. Ruben relaxed his grip and turned to face the warlocks who were watching the exchange with fascinated observance. “Gentlemen…this is Katarina.”