Tarina Kotlc Novels & Stories

He looked at me and chuckled. “Tanya, you don’t understand.” Tarrell said. “Understand? Understand what you say? Tarrell, he pushes me away…the book…the book you gave me said it is important for an Alpha to mark his mate who is the Luna because she will compliment him yet every time we get intimate almost at the point of marking, he pushes me away like a plague.” I said with tears rushing down my cheeks. “Get into the car, let me drive you home.” Tarrell requested.

' Read the last text, but Kir didn't have a chance to see it. Linaria had Kir's phone the day that Kotar's message had come in.. "Sorry lover boy, but I won't be letting that happen." Linaria says as she deletes the message and blocks Kotar's number. "Lina, come on! If we're going to hit the academy without getting caught then we have to go now." Kir's voice called from the distance.

“Of course she did.” He wrapped the towel and turned toward the door. “I’ll bring Tara.” Tara—iron-gray hair, healer’s bag big enough to end arguments—was already in the sitting room. She entered at his call, set her kit by the hearth, and clicked her tongue once at the thigh. “Nasty. Not ours.” “The seam was cut,” Lucian said. “We’ll handle that. Please handle her.” “Gladly.” Tara’s salve smelled of cedar and mint. “Alpha’s primed you,” she said as her hands moved. “You’ll knit fast. Faster with a bond.”

Natasha covered her breast with a fake sad look, "But you know, having love in my heart eases that pain a little." I doubted if that woman even had the heart to feel heartache. "Taran Evernight?" Stone snorted coldly, "He will pay for my arm he took with his life, soon... after I get the wild kitten's magic." "I doubt you can harm Taran, but I like your plan with the little bitch." Natasha shrugged, "Well, good luck." Stone stepped in front of her. "And your end of the deal?" Stone locked his cold eyes on Natasha. "I told you, come here and you will get her. She will come here tonight--" Natasha frowned impatiently, waving her hand indifferently.

The Alpha of Crystal pack stood with a young female on his side. “Great party, Alpha Dante,” he said. He smiled, trying to appear friendly, and touched my shoulder blade without my permission. Looking at his hand, I held myself from growling at him. I pushed his hand and took a step back before giving him a polite reply. “Thanks for coming, Alpha Cole. I hope you have a great night.” Cole’s smile broadened before he spoke again, “Absolutely. This is my daughter Kirana. We have trained her to be a Luna so—“

I said as I chuckled. “Just allow me to go with you…I would do anything for you and if you want me to be your servant, I would do it within a heartbeat but please don't reject me…I would not find any other mate.” She said. If I add some kind of sympathy within me, I would have been touched by her words but I didn't have any in me. “What is your name??” I asked. “T…T..Tyla.” “I, Alpha Thane of the Tiger wood blood pack, reject you Tyla as my mate and Luna.”

Madam Scarlett smiled. ... It was three weeks after Caitlyn got discharged and the day of her mother's burial. The Kings were all in attendance. As the casket was lowered into the already-dug grave, tears streamed down Caitlyn's face. She was struggling to hold herself from screaming. Someone stretched a handkerchief to her. She turned to see Martin wearing a dark shade. She collected the handkerchief from him and dried her face with it. It was wet again in the next minute. Martin sighed.

The pup’s teary sniffles made her old heart ache in pain. When Tiana finally lifted her face to look at them after wiping her face with the back of her hand, Tara cursed silently, the poor pup’s face was swollen with tears and despite the brave smile plastered on her face, Tiana was hurting. Tara swore to incapacitate Rico if he’d gone on to reject her after his pact wth them at the Chata.

Lifting it from her shoulders, I saw the mark on her neck. My eyes stung as the knot returned to my gut. The burning in my chest flared again. I felt angry and humiliated. And I felt sorry for Tarrah. Or I guess I should be calling her Luna Tarrah. Although, since he failed to introduce her as such, I guess Alpha Lucas is another Alpha who doesn’t consider just any mate as his Luna. That would explain why I hadn’t heard of the Ironpaw Pack having a Luna. “Sutton, are you alright?” Tarrah’s voice pulled me out of my commiserating. “Is the water too hot?”

The person beside her shot her a disapproving look, but she didn't care. She muttered under her breath, her words laden with sarcasm. "Oh, Mr. Sinclair, you're truly a visionary. I can hardly contain my excitement for your groundbreaking ideas." As Mace continued his speech, Nysaa couldn't resist interjecting with her biting commentary. "Yes, yes, the world has been waiting with bated breath for your words of wisdom. Please, enlighten us further." Her snarky remarks drew glances from those around her, but she remained undeterred. Mace's grandiose speech and self-assured demeanor were a perfect target for her biting humor.