Katia Langenheim Novels & Stories

cursing under his breath he harshly pulled out from her swollen core and simultaneously released her neck “AAAahhhaaaaaaaaaaa……………….” she gave out a week scream “Fuck… Bitch they told me that you are one of their best prostitute” Alex said spitting mouth full of saliva on bare and bruised chest of Katina who now busy catching her breath while lying completely naked on bed under Alex, Katina was a high profile Russian prostitute and best in her line of business, she was in New York for providing her pleasure service to Alex in return for tons of money.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

She saw Nagos staring at her wings and she chuckled. Leanunya smiled “yeah i’m not a Cattarina. I’m a Cattgon.” She knew that at one point or another during their training he would have found out that she was a Cattgon. Nagos nodded then a look of curiosity shone in his eyes and he couldn't resist asking her, “If your a Cattgon then that means you're wanted dead?” Leanunya chuckled at his boldness, “yes, though I’m wanted for many other things as well.

I say and he gives me one more hug, taking a deep breath from my neck, and then letting me go. "Who are you," I ask him out loud, looking him in the eyes now. "I'm Lord Cassius, I'm the leader of this coven, the owner of this house, and you're on my territory," he says looking at me, waiting for me to introduce myself. "I'm Charlotte," I answer him. "That's it? No titles?" he asks me, but I had some titles but didn't want to give them away. "I have some, but I'm not willing to share," I answer him, looking at him with cold eyes.

I am talking about steak and mashed potatoes, the works, she was all in' "Thanks, Linda" Elijah replied, focused on his laptop screen. She put her weight onto one foot and leaned, placing her hands on her hips. She really knew how to do her stuff. Linda, that was his assisstant's name. Oh right!. I heard Emilio talking about her to Chef once, the two warmed up to each other and gossiped a lot. Typical of Emilio to know everybody's business, I'm surprised he's not gay, no offense, I'm just saying.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

She came over to me, and as soon as she got close, Katyia decided to make her play and rested her hands on my shoulder. “I am Katyia Mendez, a model and entrepreneur. Who are you?” she asked, looking at Alessandra. Alessandra This bitch—I didn't spend five years and then some to have someone else have him or try and disrespect me. I moved her hands off his shoulder while smiling at her. I was aware that every single woman in the family was looking at us.

After a while, a few pairs appeared that looked like who came from jogging. Leaning on his seat, he watched each of them but a certain woman caught his attention. She wears an all black sports bra, leggings and white rubber shoes. Her dark brown hair is in a messy bun with some strands falling in her face, she's not that tall but damn those hourglass body and fair white skin. What a nice ass! She's definitely his type. "Katerina Romano," Isaac grinned. "She's the one you're looking for." He nodded and smirked. Well, it's not a waste for him to wake up this early. And most of all marrying her isn't a bad idea because he can use her for his pleasure.

He gave them a wink and got a couple of giggles back. “I was dreading you would say that” Kat said “Well I suppose if that is absolutely necessary” Kat shook her head, How did she ever get here. “Well it sounds necessary, I will have the guest rooms prepared for you” Rota announced “you can be a close friend of mine that is from the Winter Castle. Octave won’t know of you. Do we get to pick your name or do you?” “Leena” said Shimel “Done” said Kat cutting off Boris who was most likely going to suggest an inappropriate name.