Kate Mara Invincible Novels & Stories

“Please? Just one lesson. I need to learn how to do that thing with your voice...where it sounds like a threat and a promise at the same time!” I scoffed. “Sorry, babe. You want to stare down Alphas, you need to practice on live idiots. Find yourself a dangerous man, survive, and come back to me.” Mara was still grinning, eyes alight with mischief. “It was like watching a wrestling match and a porno and a mafia movie all rolled into one! That was so… hot. Like, scary-hot.” Maya leaned in closer, dropping her voice to a whisper. “Does Kane always get that intense?”

"The sister who was never born." "Oh, I was born, Celine," Mara said, tilting her head. "I was just never recorded. I am the Everett who stayed in the soil while you all climbed the glass towers. I am the 'Root.'" The Face-Slap of the Root Alexander leveled his weapon at Mara. "I've had enough of the 'Sister of the Week' routine. Move aside, or I'll see if your 'Root' can stop a bullet." Mara didn't flinch. She simply looked at the gun, and the metal began to rust at an accelerated rate, the slide seizing in Alexander’s hand within seconds.

"For every one of ours they butchered." Mara had said nothing. She didn’t need to. The fire in her eyes was enough. Braxton saw it coming. Not the message—no, that was just theatrics. But in the flicker of a divination flame, he’d seen her. Mara. Standing amid ruins, unbroken, unshaken, her hands stained but her will untouched. "Unbreakable," he’d whispered, the word bitter on his tongue. So he did what any smart predator would—he went for the weak point.

I would be mad too if my mate looked me in the eyes too and said that to me. 'I will advise that you back away from this Diego's matter since it affects your mate this much. Let us deal with it,' the Alpha said and we all went inside. We entered the sitting room and Mara came to us with tears in her eyes. 'What is it Mara?' Dad asked as we all looked at her worriedly. 'It seems as if Katrina is broken,' Mara said. 'What do you mean?' I asked. 'She just sat there staring into space. She is not responding to anything. I doubt if she even knows who I or Adelia is,' Mara said pitifully.

Kelly could see through her disguise, the fake wig and heavy makeup on. “That's a lie. Somebody.... somebody help!!” Kelly, rolled back about to leave and was about to scream more when Mara jumped into action without hesitation and strangled Kelly. “Shut your mouth or you will face the consequences,” Mara threatened as she tightened her grip on Kelly's neck. Kelly couldn't move because as it is, Mara was stronger. Not because of physical strength but because she was crippled and disabled. “You're killing me,” Kelly managed to say despite her bones being crashed under Mara's hold.

his last words had the breath caught in Mara’s throat and her eyes became wide with shock. Dante stepped back from her and let her shoulders free the look on her face was amusing it was both shock and awe “Holy fuck” Mara croaked out with her mouth falling open like a fish out of water “Mj’s mate is an original” Mara whispered it at Dante like she was gossiping. He didn't say anything as he could tell she was still processing the information. Then suddenly the seriousness of the situation hit Mara like a ton of bricks and she put her hand flat to her chest “Holy fuck, Mj’s the Omega of an original, oh fuck” the last curse that flew out of Mara’s mouth sounded like more of a question than a s

"But not far. And not finished." "We prepare for war," Kate declared. "But we also prepare for something else — for truth. For each other. We will not be divided. We will not be fooled again." And then, from behind the crowd, a voice rang out. "She’s not working alone." All heads turned. It was Maren. Pale, shaking. Her voice broke. "There’s someone else. A male. A shadowwalker. He comes in dreams and commands her. She called him ‘The Revenant.’ And he’s coming."

"Georgina, this is Kate. She used to be our cook in the pack when I was younger. She is practically family to us." Kate's eyes shift to me. It's warm and inquisitive. "And who is this beautiful young woman beside you?" Marius straightens with confidence. "This is Georgina Sinclair." he firmly said. "My mate and my Luna." He says it without hesitation and it makes my heart race. I'd been introduced as a Luna before, but not like this. Kate gasps softly before her wrinkled face shows me a radiant smile. "Oh my. Alpha, you are finally getting married!"

She swings. I duck. Suddenly, a rush floods my head. Sound sharpens, then everything hums louder. This time I push her harder, making her drop to one knee. People are shouting now. Footsteps. Gasps. Mara lifts her eyes toward mine, shock written across every part of her expression. “You think this makes you strong? You're just a filthy omega born and the only reason you're this strong is because of his mark.” she spits. “No,” I say, chest heaving. “I'm not just strong because he marked me but I am his mate so respect yourself and back the fuck off.”

Josh turned toward her, brow furrowing. “That’s the thing, though. You are someone without him. You don’t see it, but… you’re strong. You’re sharp. You’re—” he stopped, the words almost sticking in his throat. “You don’t need him to be someone.” Mara gave a bitter laugh, shaky. “Strong? I cried my eyes out in front of you, a total stranger in this house, and I can’t even breathe without feeling like my chest is caving in. That’s not strong.”