Kara Cross Novelas e Histórias

Annika’s POV Ares might as well not be present, because even if he is right next to me, his eyes haven't left the Armani watch on his wrist for the past hour. I should ask if he is expecting something. Or someone. But I know very well how that will end. "Mr. and Mrs. Brooker," someone chimes from the small crowd at the gala. Automatically, I lift my hand to arrange my hair. Ares has said it time without number that he hates it when his friends see me in any condition that is less than perfect.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter 021: hatching plans. Kara is one of New York's elite and socialites, with millions of followers across social media platforms, daughter of one of the most prominent and beloved government executives of New York, she has walk runways of several fashion houses, as well as attended several fashion weeks across the globe and has gazed the cover of a couple magazines, she has also been the face of makeup brands like L'Oréal and Maybelline cosmetics, in essence she was well known in New York and in the world of fashion and beauty industry, but above all these, she was feeling unloved by the one person that is supposed to love her more than anything in the

To be continued…. @lovely_karra

She looked like she was in shock. Ren stood up. His ribs ached from the car crash. Every breath was a sharp reminder of the bridge jump. "We need to secure the perimeter," Ren said, his voice raspy. "And we need to scrub our footprints." Kara (Jinx) was sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by a tangle of wires and tools she had pulled from her backpack. She looked feral. Her hair was matted with rain, and she had dark smudges of grease under her eyes.

Cara moves to the man in a red kimono put her right arm around his shoulders and then plants a kiss on his cheeks as Xavier takes the picture. Xavier throws the phone back which almost slipped off Mario's hands. "This is perfect," Mario says as he looks at this picture, "Going to post, what's your I*******m username?" Cara tells him. Talking about social media, Cara has over 500k followers on Twitter and 1.2 million on I*******m. It's crazy how popular she is now like it's a dream. But Hey, it's the price you pay for being Alexander Black's fake girlfriend.

he whispered so as not to be overheard. Carolina and I looked at each other, and then we started laughing. Obviously he didn't buy it. "What's going to happen with Clark?"Carolina asked him. "We'll take care of it, so we have to stick together. Whatever he wants, his main goal is to separate us," she explained. "Hi, guys." A female voice spoke behind us. I didn't know the voice. We turned to her. Kara. She was wearing a pink skirt that was too short and a top. Oh, God, she was showing everything. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a high ponytail and her face was obviously full of makeup.

"It is crowded here. I will be fine. After all, we will walk a long way today. The twins have to conserve energy.” Frank took a deep breath. "Okay. Stay careful. If anything happens, just scream.” After a nod, Kara walked towards the booth. She took four headbands shaped like mouse ears, then paid for them. “Aren't you Frank Harper's girlfriend?” the woman behind the cash register asked. Kara's eyebrows rose. “Hmm, yeah.” She nodded awkwardly. The woman snorted. “Wow, you are very lucky. What charm do you use to attract him? Where is the shaman? How much did you pay?”

She needed to heal. Thinking of this, Kara hammers the sofa hard. She collapses onto it, rubbing her temples. “Bloody hell.” Then she starts laughing loudly. Amanda sets the incense box on the table. “You okay?” Kara nods slowly. “I will be. Actually, ” Kara smiles to Amanda, “you’re my role model.” Amanda raises her eyebrows in surprise. Kara winks to her and picks up the box, opening it. The faint scent of wildflowers and citrus wafts out.

I could see a group of young wolves — barely old enough to shift — backing away from a group of attackers. Before I could move to help, another rogue rushed at me. He was big and fast, but he made the mistake of charging straight at me without thinking. I ducked under his leap and raked my claws across his side. He stumbled, and I finished him off with a heavy blow to the head. The rogue dropped, unconscious. I barely had time to catch my breath before I spotted her. Kara. She was near the healer’s tent, fighting like a storm. Her wolf form was fast and powerful. She snapped at one rogue, sending him stumbling back with a bleeding wound across his chest. Another rogue tried to grab one of th

“What the hell—?” With his eyes fixed on the windshield, Kaj said, “Sir. Someone is obstructing us. There is…” A white Mercedes coupe suddenly swerved into it. Aaron drew his brows together in annoyance and leaned to gaze out the window. She was there. Kara. She leaned casually against her sleek Mercedes as if she were posing for a magazine shoot with her arms folded across her chest and her sunglasses sparkling in the sunlight. She didn't appear upset. She looked. Smug. Assured. Dangerous.