Katie O'mara Novels & Stories

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Katie has been staying here as one of the naughtiest, dead but lively soul in this mansion but for Aries, she is the most annoying soul that he had ever met in his whole life. " I am preparing something good for you. You know it is my dream to make delicacies for you," she answered without even turning her face to us. Katie has a bit of magic in her too but not as much as we do. Not, even a percent of us. " I don't need your delicacies, Katie. You can have it yourself," Aries yelled annoyingly. She turned back to face Aries with pitiful eyes. " Do you think that I can have these ?" she questioned back as she was the soul and the human food had nothing to do with her now.

JAZMIN "GOOD afternoon, ma'am. I finished cleaning everything but didn't cook because you said you're not going to eat here. So, can I leave now, ma'am?" said the outgoing maid who's just coming to my house to clean every day. Katie is my helper and also my working student. I hired her through my resources. She's been the caretaker of my house ever since I bought and built a house in this lot four years ago. Katie is in her fourth year in the course of accountancy at UST, and I can say she's doing great in the field that she has chosen. For four years, I can say that I have trusted her about anything regarding my house and also my secrets.

“Yes. And you are…?” Selena looked at Katie with a beam. This was a bright aura. She stared blankly at the girl’s beauty, almost to the point she almost lost her face. Fortunately, the miserable boy next to her woke up from that dream, hurriedly patted her on the shoulder, and woke her up. “I am Katie Gomez, a fourth-year student in the Information Technology department.” Selena rolled her eyes, then smiled again, "What a coincidence! I'm also a senior in the Faculty of Information Technology."

“I can actually feel with this thing, but I can’t feel pain, though. What about you, Katie? How did you end up here?” Katie took a deep breath. “I’m from Ontario, Canada,” she began. “My grandpa’s an archeologist.” That raised my eyebrows with interest. “He worked in some ruins in Armenia. He was able to afford the whole family to go there for a trip. We went to his worksite, and that god just popped out of nowhere. He saw my potential as a warrior. Probably, I got a black belt in karate.” “A what?” Li and all the older braves said in bemusement.

Sending him to the reception to check out with Katie. Katie’s fresh from highschool, a shy girl with a blunt fringe that nearly covers her large, dark eyes. She reminds me of an owl, the way she peers over the reception desk. She’s shy too, and has only just been given her wolf. But she’s quick on the computer and painfully organised. She’s trying hard and I can recognise that need in her. A desire to find a place within the pack. To be useful to her village and family.

“Try it and I’ll—don’t make me burn you. Because I can.” Glee circled nervously, witnessing her granddaughter’s state. “Katie, don’t touch that. Let go of it please. Do you hear? Katie-Smatie?” “Oh, I’ll do it,” Katie went on, her small frame taut, her voice no longer quite her own. “Orchestrator. Fallen messiah. Del’ardo.” Her glare smoldered. “I’ll do it. You’ll burn . . . mongrel . . . ”

When we realize Katie doesn’t have documentation to confirm her identity, it makes getting her officially on payroll a little complicated. Dad contacts Marco to explain it is something that we overlooked and Katie would be the first of many girls that would have the same problem. The Goddess Foundation assigns someone to assist with the process and flies them out to meet with Katie the next day.

Yeah, that might get more than just Elias locked up in a psych ward somewhere. “It’s so pretty.” Katie drew me back out of my thoughts as she danced and walked along in front of us. I smiled at the delight on her face as she would stop and look out at the sea view before dancing off again. I loved that she was able to see so much more now that she was no longer under the confines and harsh rules of the Omega rank. When we had arrived, she had exclaimed that this was the first time she had seen the sea. Aaron had promised to take her before the Order had called him in and cut their honeymoon tour short.

It bugs me to repeat myself, but there's no other way to get answers from this woman. She gulps and stops a couple of steps away from me. Her eyes take me in as if she's an animal, eyeing its prey. Technically, she's a half-animal, but unfortunately, she's a defective product of nature. Katie became an Omega because she couldn't shift or hear her wolf. Even though Katie claims it's not true that her "wolf" is there, we're all aware of the fact that she can't accept it. All the reasons why one shouldn't be gifted with a wolf run through my mind, but her voice quickly snaps me out of my thoughts. "I understand, Alpha, but there's more." She continues, taking another step closer. I'm not sure h