Katia Langenheim の小説・ストーリー

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

Lana This evening marks the manifestation of my long-awaited wish. Yet, here I am, undecided about what to wear. Katarina Hart, my best friend, has been here for over an hour, diligently assisting in organizing and designing the event center for my inaugural ceremony. She excels in a multitude of skills – from healing and artwork to teaching, knitting, dancing, event coordination, and managing the Pack. She's that friend you can't help but be envious of.

She looked like a student who exuded a gentle, delicate presence. Adrian was puzzled. “Who’s this?” The woman adjusted her glasses and introduced herself to Adrian with a note of fear in her voice, “Greetings, War Legate Draco. My name is Lena Williams, and I am a biologist from Northrive University. My professor and I visited Serpent’s Haven five years ago and recorded all the flora and fauna there. I can help you to complete the mission.” A biologist?

Katia screamed "you have quite a strong gripe" "I'm so sorry Katia, I am a rural girl who has seen her fair share of farm work, I often forget that I have strong palms" I said, just as my handsome mate joined us, giving me a soft kiss, "Hey Babe, who's your friend?" He asked, "Katia, this is my husband, the love of my life, Karl Wagner " I gestured towards Karl who had just joined us, "Karl, this is my new friend Katia Harris" I gestured towards Katia,

"Lenochka, look at her. Look at my face. Look at Luna. This isn't just a coincidence. This isn't just Russian features. This is a carbon copy." Lenochka’s laughter was gone. She reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as she took the frame from my hands. She traced the cracked glass over the woman’s laughing mouth. "Her name was Katerina," Lenochka whispered. "She was the only light in a house built of ice and blood. Our father... he was a Vor. He ruled with a fist of iron, and he expected his children to be weapons. But Katerina? She was the daughter of a schoolteacher from Saint Petersburg. She brought books into a house that only knew ledgers of debt and death."

“The mate bond is a sacred gift from the Goddess, and to allow anyone but my mate to touch me is to spit in Goddess’s eye and cause unspeakable suffering to my love.” “But…”Carlotta started to interrupt, but as I held my hand up, a zipper closed over her mouth and then over the mouths of the others before they could start to protest. “Do not try my patience, hags. I may be young and untrained in the ways of magic, but I am Katrina D’Amore, Luna of Nebrodi, and Crone of Oscurità e Luce Coven. I will not have my decisions questioned by anyone.” I growled as Nina started to come forward, her anger not easy to keep in check.

Kat POV The door to my bedroom swung open and I jumped up from where I'd been sitting on the sofa in fright as a woman barged in, followed closely by a rather apologetic looking Jurgen. “I'm sorry for the intrusion, Princess Katerina,” he began before the middle aged woman raised her hand in his direction and halted his apology. “I am Madam Zametovka and I've been hired my King Mattias to remind you of your princess training,” the woman spoke slowly, her words dripping with condescension. “We will start now. You can go, guard.”

she said excitedly. Daunte chuckled. "Alessia, this is Katia. Katia, this is Alessia," he said. "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you," I said as I shook her hand. "Pleasure is all mine," Katia replied. "Well, I'm going to head back, and you two head down when you're ready," Kaita said as she turned and walked away. "Who is she?" I asked, glancing at Daunte. "Katia is the daughter of Councilwoman Evangeline Jones, and she is also mated to Jonathan; she also works for me and is Maliyla's sister," Daunte replied.