Katia Prequel Novels & Stories

Rico said before turning his back on her and leaving. Katerina felt her knees weaken, that's why she tried to calm herself down before deciding to go back home and sort herself out. While getting ready to meet Achilles, she shakes her mind off at the possibility of what Rico had said. Thinking about it makes her wanna cry her heart out, how much more if it will happen for real? Wearing a white floral dress, Katerina left her house to meet Achilles at the place he told her about. Everything was normal upon reaching the old cottage but her heart overflowed with so much joy at what she witnessed.

Only aimed at her. Katya stomped towards him. Celia stepped in her line of sight. Her arms folded across her chest. “Can’t you see you’ve been rejected? Just turn tail and run shifterless.” Katakana narrowed her eyes before pushing Celia to the side. “Move! Until the words are spoken, I’ve not been rejected. Just because you have been spreading your legs for him doesn’t mean you will automatically be his fated mate.” Celia gasped. Her hand raised above her head to strike Kataya. Rei King grabbed her wrist. “Don’t.” The words were a growl—his lion awakening at the sight of his mate.

She was now at her mansion with the twins, after putting them to bed as they'd whined all night about Dylan being their father. Katrina felt a sudden relief after Dylan's explanations to her, he never raped her as she thought he did. It was all a set up by her sister and Frank. She must get her revenge on them! She stood by the window with her hands resting on the pane for support, the arm of her coat slides off her shoulder, revealing a part of her seductive nightwear. Katrina had everything she'd ever wished for, kids, money and fame. But she was never happy at how her life turned out.

Katiana left as soon as she finished. She opened the door and walked out without looking back. Chiara was left alone in the room. She wanted so badly to take out her phone and call her father. But she did not dare do that. Katiana was right. If she gave herself away at this time, she would never get her life back. Still, she could not help wondering if her father had really cheated on her mother. Did he really have another woman and even have a daughter with her?

She did not know where she was going to go but she could not stay with her family leaning against the window pane she let her tears flow again she had never felt so alone, 'Mama? She spun around so fast she almost fainted with shock at the sight of her firstborn, 'Conri?' Her legs buckled and Conri caught her in his arms, he was a grown man now and looked like the male version of her with his pale silver blonde hair and molten silver eyes. He carried her back to the Silver City and when she opened h

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.

That alone made her a valuable commodity at the club where she was known as Anastasia, the jewel of Russia. She’d been a mafia princess in her childhood, the best schools, ballet and gymnastics lessons. Her father Viktor Ambrov was the head of the crime family which ruled in Omega City. Katia had been his doll, beautiful and obedient, the pawn he hoped to use to join two powerful families. Then Daddy’s little girl began to grow up and rebelled, whored, partied, and soiled the family name. So, she was cast out, exiled. And found her way to the Cobra Club.

Katherine had been down to the Basement several times after Giselle had told her about the Clans, mostly so that Study could eagerly show off all of his very advanced computer equipment. Katherine could easily say that Study was the younger brother she never had and that she adored him as much as she would have if he had been her younger brother. He was always very open and honest in his own shy way so that Katherine had always felt that she could ask him anything.

My wolf crying out for completion, even if she didn't recognize him before. I pull back slightly, but Mom's weight forces us to stay connected. She notices the tension. Of course, she notices. Her eyes lock on mine, her voice dropping to barely above a whisper. "I have things to tell you about our family, Kaia. Things I should have told you years ago." My throat tightens. "What things?" "Yes, you need to understand your heritage." "Vehicles are fifteen minutes out," Talia reports, returning to the group. "I told them to meet us at the main road."