Wanita Kekar Novels & Stories

Before I could say anything else, there was a knock at the door. “That must be Cara,” I said, more to myself than to Lina. I needed a moment to pull myself together. “Lina, stay here. I'll go let her in.” I hurried downstairs and opened the door. Cara stood there, a warm smile on her face. She was one of the native women of our forest town, in her mid-forties, with a quiet strength about her. She was a widow with no children of her own, but she had always been kind to Lina, treating her like family.

“I don’t like women, especially strange ones with no clear origin.” The woman straightened again, her smile still lingering though her gaze sharpened. “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Karina.” She bowed her head slightly, then looked back at Zasco. “I came to propose we work together.” Zasco’s brows furrowed. “Work together? With you? For what?” Karina stepped a little closer, this time stopping at a safe distance. “Our goals are the same. You want Rebecca to be yours, don’t you? I also want Samuel to be mine. If we join hands, Samuel and Rebecca won’t last long.”

she’s your flesh and blood. She came for help, and this is how you treat her?!” I yelled at Fallon with disgust. How could they treat her so horrible? They don’t even know her, how could they assume so much after so many years? Out of nowhere another woman came in pushing her way around Fallon with another man in tow. “Move out of my way NOW Fallon” she said as she came rushing. She pushed me out of the way and knelt down in front of Kiara. “Kiara? It is you. You look so beautiful, just like your mother” the woman said while fighting back tears and moving Kiara’s hair out of her eyes exposing both. A small gasp came out from the woman as she noticed the one red eye now. She turned to Fallon

the Elder stated. The woman realized her mistake and sat back in a slump. “Leave me alone,” she yelled. “Not happening. Who are you?” Carson demanded. The woman looked at him, bored with the conversation. “I am Cara, your mate,” she replied. “You are not Cara; now who are you?” Carson questioned.

What could they possibly cooperate on? “Don’t worry, I don’t mean you any harm.” The woman looked down at Poppy with an air of superiority. “We share a common enemy—Serena.” Her gaze was naturally cold and aloof, as if she was born looking down on others. It made Poppy deeply uncomfortable. She frowned. “Who are you, really? And what exactly do you want to work with me on?” “My name is Karina Carter,” the woman replied, head held high. “I heard your entire conversation with Serena just now.”

I heard Zach whisper before hearing his hurried footsteps leave the office. Asshole. "You didn't return my calls or messages." A voice said and I opened my eyes to see one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. Karina was a top notch model, with sparkling blonde hair, blue eyes and a perfect smile. Her skin was flawless and glowed like a thousand suns. Some part of it was hidden with the black fitted gown she wore that exposed her perfect figure and cleavages. Her red stiletto heels added more to her height and the gold bracelet sparkled under the lights.

Karina tensed her hands, the slender fingers turned even whiter around the cup, she looked uncomfortable, and the tension in her shoulders was obvious"Isn't it?." "Sure." Axe picked up the teacup and lifted it to her lips looking back at Karina. Karina is a beautiful woman, an alpha who could have any omega and yet she had ended up married to an alpha like Eric, with no chance to form a bond, carrying the burden of a crown and in an environment that while thanks to her caste imagines not hostile enough, apparently left much to be desired. Karina's eyes are beautiful, like a meadow, one that seemed to slowly wither, her complexion is fair, and her perfectly coiffed brown hair made her look ol

one openly said. Cara frowned. “I will be. Daniel will soon marry me. And if he doesn’t, I’ll still be more respected than someone who can’t even carry a pregnancy to the second trimester.” I flinched, her words twisting an invisible knife into my chest. One woman whispered, “Homewreckers always act like they deserve more favor.” Cara fisted her hands until they shook. I snickered. Had she really thought these women, who had watched their homes get ruined by the likes of her, would all praise her? Pathetic.

I'm aware that all the guys are listening to this conversation. Kara stopped smiling and looked at Carolina with some hatred, but she hid it and made her fake smile return. "What I mean is that we need two cheerleaders," she explained, "And since you're blonde, you're not so bad and you have the most respected and popular guy in school for a boyfriend," she looked at Kayler with desire. My eyes widened in astonishment. I noticed that Carolina crossed her arms, "I wanted to propose you to be one of them. Right, my right-hand woman because did I mention that I'm the boss?" she questioned fastidiously.

Valen furrowed his white brows, kept his emeralds fixed on me, and pursed his lips. “So I finally get to meet you,” the woman said, quite quaintly. “I'm Pandia Carter. Though I'm the one having all the pleasure.” An Alpha-female, I realized, and a bitter distaste for her gathered at the back of my throat. -