Novel & Cerita Katarina X Garen

“Your father is going to talk about something important, stay here.” Darren sighed, he really wanted to take the girl away from this boring family gathering. But he couldn't help but listen to his father speak first. “We look like family, right Mr. Frank?” He was Adam Jarl, Alpha Pack Kyne, Darren's father. Of course before answering that question, Frank chuckled to break the ice. After all he thought it was a good signal to bring two families together. “Yeah, we're like two families already, Alpha Adam. I feel like we're very compatible in every way.”

Asked the werewolf. “Yeah, I'm better than I could have imagined.Thanks to you.” She said with a slight smile. “Well, that's good. I think it's high time we formally make introductions, don't you think?” “Oooh yeah, I'm Charlotte Fried” She said with a polite smile. “Call me Daniel.” “Now Charlotte, listen, there's something really important you need to know. Do you remember what happened with you back inside?”

Nick steps back, rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he moves out of the way of a very beautiful brunette with green eyes who I am guessing is Nate’s daughter Katarina. “ S-Sorry. I-I didn’t see you. I was just going after my sister.” He stutters and Xander comes up behind me whispering, “ Nick’s nervous around a girl? Uh oh.” He says and I playfully elbow him. “ Quiet. They might hear you.” Xander laughs and wraps his arms around my waist. “ I think our son is smitten.” He chuckles against my neck.

But that whole situation is a story for another day. “Surely she’s young then, she can’t be any match for Angel and Katrina,” I said, scoffing. Katrina was the weretiger Chance’s mate and warlock Ben’s strongest daughter. He’d taught her all he knew. Katrina always did the impossible. Suddenly, just inside the property line it began to pour, like a torrential downpour. “Yeah! That’s something,” Kendra said, shooting her fists in the air. I immediately tried to mind-link Renata, but there was still no connection.

She turned back toward the gym, to tell Xavier he needed to get the cars ready. ​But Xavier wasn't near the boxing bag anymore. ​He was standing right behind her, so silent he hadn't made a sound when coming. He was leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest, watching her with a look of pure, cold amusement. ​"The Gala, huh?" he rumbled, his voice dripped with a dark warning. "A room full of liars in masks. Tell me, Katerina... which mask are you planning to wear tonight?— The one that loves the boy in the tuxedo...... or surrender to the sinner hiding behind you"

Xavier was the one who started, getting on one knee like they should have down the first place “I am Gamma of Black Fang, Bianca.” She puts her hand on her knee as my eyes move to Katrina and she seems to avoid what’s happening. They were the reinforcements? But they were so slow. I will be dammed if this is all I get as reinforcements. I looked at Xavier, who was clean and well-dressed, even with his hair perfectly styled. The woman looked like it didn’t take them days to get here I glanced at Katrina in the corner. She met my gaze but quickly looked away. I try to listen to her heartbeat and it's fucking racing.

Let Karen, who was also a hybrid, do the same. As the sun moved across the sky, Xavier noticed the dwindling number of she-wolves as the time to claim his future mate approached. There were only three left, and who knew? Karenina, the hybrid, was one of them. The girl wasn't fighting at the moment, but the two remaining she-wolves were, and Xavier thought it was possible that the winner of the two fights between the two she-wolves would be his mate. But it turned out that he was wrong.

Katrina reaches Ragnar, and he takes her hand before placing a soft kiss on her lips. "She is Katrina Grimlore of Shadowfang, my wife," Ragnar introduces her as Katrina takes off her sunglasses, and now her face is fully recognizable to everyone. A glass falls to the floor and shatters, but that is irrelevant compared to what's happening around. Everyone looks pale, as if they're seeing a ghost. Katrina looks at each of them with a self-satisfied smile, one that's like an atomic bomb in their heads, especially in Jarl's and Lizzie's heads.

His aura was so strong that it made me feel uncomfortable and caused me to take a step back. "Touch my woman in any way and I swear on whatever you believe in that I'll rip your head off," the man warned strongly with an accent, shocking me and everyone who had stayed behind. "My woman?" Larson asked, then shifted his gaze to Roxanne who was standing behind the man, peeking. She moved and stood by the man's side, linking her hand to his. "Family, meet my mate, Garren. He is a hybrid born from a vampire and a white Lycan," she introduced as everyone looked at them in silence.

“I cannot believe that you're mentioning this mistress in front of me.” “She is not wrong. You might be able to have your own concubine, someone that you can enjoy if you do not want to be with the alpha. I'm pretty sure that he's going to understand as long as you do not end up carrying the child of that concubine.” Caroline said, and I rolled my eyes, choosing not to answer because my mind was not on them. It was on Xavier who was walking towards me, calm and controlled, but I could see the tension in his shoulders, his tight jaw and his eyes, which were darker than they were before.