Katarina X Garen Novels & Stories

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

"You look beautiful. And you left your hair in its natural colour. I hate it when you dye it blonde. It's long and soft and so lush." "You're starting to sound so creepy. " I said as I put on my shoes. This is a formal event, so I'm pulling out everything. He walked me to the car outside and helped me in. "No sex Soph." "Ok," I said with a smile. He closed the door, and we were off. Karrion Xavier Black. Head of the Guerra di Sangue Mafia. He's notoriously dangerous and a well-known player. I've never met him in person, but hopefully, tonight goes well.

He is only 28 years old, and he is already a billionaire. Carter Darren and Nicolette Gray; The two should not be together, and yet their attraction and desire to each other will be stronger than their reasons.

Lucien wants her to make him the next Alpha, then dump her later on and make his stepsister his mate and luna of the Darkmoon pack! They took advantage of her! They meddle with her in the nastiest way! Katrina bites her bottom lips until she tasted the metallic blood in her mouth, fidgeting her fingers as a storm of adrenaline heats through her skin, burning her violently. Her silver eyeballs turn dark as they search vehemently on the ground as if exploring for a lost gem —revenge. "I can't let them win this time!" Katrina mutters as she is now placing both hands on her core. "I have to do something!" Her silver eyes grew dark.

Charlotte shook hands with Tyler and turned on her heels. She strode back to the stage and dropped the mic. She picked up her bag and strode to the back of the stage to get change. She was done for the day and needed to go home. As she strides into the corner, she bashes into someone, but he is quick to hold her. She lifted her head up, only to see Xavier. They both embark on a prolonged silence, staring at each other. He took a close look at her and the memory of the lady he had dragged into the room four years back and took advantage of her crept into his head.

Xen had a one night stand with his brothers friend. But what she didn't know was, Darian was the brother of a billionaire surgeon Killian Veyne. It was a secret that only they know about. But then she got pregnant and Darian was about to get married. Xens brother Lysander threatened Damian that if he doesn't marry Xen, he will charge a case against him. But Darian loves his fiance Shelly, so Killian was dragged into the picture agreed to marry Xen in Darians place. In the wedding, it was interrupted by Killian's girlfriend. But of course the wedding was resumed. But she heard that when the baby is born. Killian will divorce her and resume his relationship with his girlfriend. Months later,

"Argon, you need help. You are just too evil." "Hahaha… Thanks for the compliment. Interestingly, Katrina is a woman interested in you, right? She drools at just the mere mention of your name. She is angry you found Kierra and wants Kierra out of the way and she doesn't mind Kierra dead. And I will be happy to execute her wish if Kierra doesn't come back to me. Than see Kierra be with you, I would rather prefer Kierra dead and also kill you later." "You are a Psycho. I know Katrina has told you everything about me. Her jealousy will only ruin her. Argon, what you say does not scare me because I won't allow you to lay a finger on Kierra."

"It's his fault for giving in anyway." I shook my head. "You are one wicked kid." We looked at the stage. Garren shakes hands with the band members. "Before we proceed, may we know your name, sir?" He got the mic Hail. "I'm Garren Montreal." His voice was void of any emotion when he spoke. The girls went crazy after hearing his name. They began shouting things that really shook me to the core. "Please impregnate me, Garren!" "I can be your son's mother if you want!"

“I would love to have you come.” “Let me show you my room,” Katarina butted in, grabbing my arm and moving me through another set of doorways until we reached hers. She pushed it open, and I smiled as I saw the hot pink rug and mood lighting that was strung throughout her living room. “See? Isn’t it awesome?” “It’s fun,” I said honestly, returning her bright smile. “Are you an artist?” “That’s right,” Katarina stated proudly. “I’m the creative one. Aleksandra is the fashionista, and Gavril is musically inclined.”

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.