Novel & Cerita Katarina X Garen

His eyes were chips of ice, taking in the scene in a fraction of a second: Katarina, clutching her bloody hand, her face a mask of murderous rage; Ava, disheveled, breathing hard, her lip split and bleeding. A profound, terrifying silence fell. Damian’s gaze moved from Ava’s defiant face to Katarina’s wound. His expression was not one of concern. It was one of absolute, bone-chilling fury. He walked forward, his steps measured and silent. He didn't go to Ava. He stopped directly in front of Katarina. “You touched what is mine,” he said. His voice was a low, gravelly whisper that was more terrifying than any shout. “She’s a feral stray!” Katarina seethed, her voice shaking with pain and rage.

“We have many female warriors in the pack. Are you comfortable training with Cyra?" Because I wasn't sure how much Katarina knew about Cyra and Greyson's past, I didn't want to come across as having a personal grudge against Cyra, so I kept my tone neutral. I didn't want her to get suspicious and start digging into wounds my brother might not have been ready to expose. I added, casually, “Cyra is our best warrior. And sometimes when someone is that good at something, patience isn’t exactly their strongest trait.” Katarina’s lips curved into a small smile. “I was… traumatized after what happened,” she admitted, letting out a soft laugh that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Then she surprised me.

"I'm serious Kara, you have to understand, it's not what it seems." As much as I hate to admit it, I could see sincerity in his eyes. "Then what?." For some reason, I was willing to give him a second chance. "It's simple, after my old man was killed, Don Starllion reached out to my mother and I, only few people know his real name is Earl Eduardo Star!, He promised to help us, when I was of age, I began selling charlie for Earl, but he killed my mother, Kara, and he lied to me..." He paused searching my expression.

The song ends after what feels like an eternity and my body is still buzzing from wanting something it knows it can’t have. We cut the wedding cake and Xander and I feed each other, the gesture so intimate as if we’ve known each other for ages. Then the master of ceremonies announces that all the single ladies should make their way to the front. It’s time to catch the bouquet. I turn with my back to the crowd and give my best throw before turning back around to see the young women push each other before one catches the bouquet. I can’t help but laugh until the master of ceremonies announces “Guys, now its your turn" and my eyes widen as a chair is placed in front of me and my groom grins at

Gabe adds. “First off there are seven of the girls. Three you have already met. Kylynn, Tianya, and Everly. Then there is my sister Vienna, Alayna, Jenna and Zya. Zya is married to Drew and her, Alayna, and Jenna are Kylynn and Tianya’s back up dancers. Drew is the other guitarist for the girls while Vienna is their drummer. Vienna, Zya, Gabe, and I are related to those two.” Dalton says. That surprised me. I can see their family resemblance with Dalton and Gabe, but Vienna and they look nothing alike. I haven’t seen Zya. I don’t know if she looks like them or not.

Korrin I have won at life. How do I know this? Because no other Zareth hunter has a mate like mine. Sienna? Her stamina is impeccable. This perfect, beautiful mate has been scratching my belly for a very long time, and taking care of your mate like this? It is highly valued among Zareth. Our women usually also want the massage treatment and don’t offer to give it back lightly. This little werewolf, however, seems to have endless energy. I never want her to stop.

The line went silent as I took off the pants and put them back on the poor girl, who I was praying stayed unconscious. "Daniel," I said, trying to gain his attention. "Promise me that Cain will stay away." "I can't do that." "They're killing all of the purebloods," I told him. "They're trying to commit mass genocide. Why would you want to be near that?" "Who is they?" He asked. "My brother and Hans Weber." "Wait, the Hans Weber? The doctor we were looking for?" "Yes," I said. "Zak and my grandfather are in on his plots to kill off all of the Lycanthropes, that's why I'm not trying to escape. If I run, I'll only lead them back to Cain."

Catherine regretted attending her father’s class. “Even the sit-in students must participate.” He added and she wanted to cut this class. There were more women in this class than men and Catherine wanted to choose Lyra but that would just complicate things for Lyra so she scanned the whole room. “Want to be partnered up with me?” Brittany asked and her eyes were filled with hope. She was the last person that Catherine wanted to be partnered up with. “Shouldn’t you be partnered with a guy?” Catherine asked with a monotone voice.

Lorenz introduced us to his wife and son Dino who were already seated at our table and we all sat down. A few minutes passed and the auctioneer walked up to the podium. He tapped on the Mike lightly with his finger, to check if it's working and cleared his throat “Good evening ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this year's annual charity gala. Where valuable ornaments and a date night with beautiful young ladies will be auctioned so let's try not to be stingy people” he said. I groaned at the beautiful ladies part remembering that I too was going to be auctioned. It was to bait Dino Magliolo since he's Sicily's self proclaimed playboy, every girl in the island just has to be his.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.