Katrina’s POV“K’s Florist, what now?” Valencia questioned in an amused tone and brushed her hair away from her face. She let the strands fall freely on her shoulders and back which were covered by a classy chiffon brown blouse which she tucked into skinny jeans, the black belt around her waistline the same shade as her Zara heels.If one didn't know her, you wouldn't believe she had given birth to a healthy baby boy barely eight months ago due to her amazing figure and waistline. “This place is beautiful.”Arianna on the other hand, came to a halt, her lips shut as her gaze shifted from me to the small plants in vases that had been already set up close to the windows.She was dressed in a simple floral dress in a wrap around style at the top part and a free flowing down that accentuated her figure despite it being long to reach her ankles.“Yeah,” Arianna murmured and nodded absentmindedly, the wheels in her brain turning. “I’m trying to figure out what and how.”“I’m still waiting f
Katrina’s POV“Something to tell me?” I repeated the question in a frown as I proceeded into the room at his permission, a bag of steaming pasta and turkey in my hand. He bobbed his head in affirmation as I pulled out the other chair from under his desk with my left hand. The food in my right hand was placed on his desk and I heard him sniff after that, his hands stretching to grab the bag. “What would that be?”“Smells nice,” he hummed as he retrieved the plate of pasta from the bag and brought it to his nose, the word nice bringing up the situation of earlier with the girls.I chuckled and he asked, “Did I do something funny?”“No I just remembered something,” I beamed and gestured to the plate which he dropped on his desk and began to open the seal. “So what do you want to tell me?”“You may have to sit down for this baby,” he suggested, not sparing me a glance as he eyed the food. “It's not a big deal though but I'd like you to get sitted.”“Okay..” I dragged out my response and
Katrina’s POV“Hmmm,” I hummed and gulped at his closeness, trying to avoid his eyes as their intensity started a fire in my veins I wouldn't be able to resist in the next few seconds.“So tell me,” he breathed, his face close enough to rub his nose against mine, his hand brushing the small strands on the side of my face.“Ummm,” I started to say but came up short again.“What’s it gonna be?” He interrogated, his fingers sliding to my jaw and brushing my lips with his. “Give me time to think about it?” I questioned, finally able to speak after about a minute, my nerves, and emotions turning into chaos as his palm dropped lower to my neck.“Okay baby,” he mumbled against my lips and wrapped his hand around my neck, offering it a squeeze that sent shock waves along my body down to my clit. “For now, I want to fuck you.”“Davos,” I breathed as he eyed me, lust swirling in their depths. “Yes baby,” he replied. “You want that don't you?”I nodded, unable to speak once again and that made
Katrina’s POVIn no distant time, my legs began to shake, the orgasm building in me, disrupting whatever control I had of my bones. He happened to have noticed as the next thing, my right leg was lifted in the air.A sound that came off as a half sob and half moan left my mouth at the new position, my lack of flexibility adding to the intense hits I was getting, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.I groaned out, pleasure running through my veins as he smacked my ass, the sting going straight to my pussy, making it clench harder around him if that was possible.No one needed to tell me I was about to ride my orgasm as my heart beat fast in my chest, sweat running down my skin and my breathes coming out in short pants which could hardly be differentiated from my moans as they came out simultaneously.He continued to thrust in and out of me, his aura overpowering and it was difficult to hold myself together. My body moved according to his hits and the pressure mounted deep in my low
Katrina’s POV“What?” Maddy questions, her expression one of shock as her gaze was directed at me, her lids narrowing in confusion. “Anything the matter Miss?”“Nothing is the matter,” I beamed at her and took in her appearance. I had asked her to dress nice as per Davos’s instruction, and she had diligently obeyed by putting on a brown floor length print dress with short sleeves and a v-neckline, she appeared honestly beautiful.“Then why are you asking me to follow you to dinner Miss?” She went on to ask, her face morphing into a frown. “Was that the reason I was asked to dress nice? There is something going on right Miss?”“Do not be worried about anything,” I aimed to assure and offered her shoulder a squeeze.“Miss Katrina are you—”“Hush Maddy,” I cut her off and beamed at her hooking my hand to her arm and urging us away from the mirror and to the door. “I just need you there that’s all.”She paused for some moments after my utterance, her eyes roaming around my face as if to
Katrina’s POVAfter Davos had let the cat out of the bag, there was a loud scream that rang through the dining area. Not one of fear, however one of glee and uncontrollable excitement.The next thing I knew, I saw a flash of movement seconds before I was engulfed in a wide bear hug, hair covering my face as it got buried in someone’s shoulder.Arianna squealed a bit loudly in my ear and I would have run away if she wasn't holding me too tight. I still struggled to get out of her hold but went still as she said a simple and soft “thank you.”Those two words were filled with affection and appreciation, one that came as a large weight I had no choice but to accept. I could only smile softly in her hold and hugged her back.It didn't take long for Valencia to join in the hug, Maddy came last while the men stood at the side watching us. I was released minutes later after the girls shared affection and a few tears on my shoulder.Mathew shook my hand after I got released and whispered a sta
Katrina’s POV“Help me roll up the blinds Maddy,” I said to the kind girl who was sat on the couch close to the window, the black pants and off the shoulder white blouse she was wearing matching with the yellow color of the couch.Davos had dropped us a little over half an hour ago, however he wouldn't release me and so Maddy had to excuse herself to stroll inside as she observed his hands roam a bit after he had turned off the car engine.He ended up giving me a heated kiss which showed his lust for me, his fingers making their way to my ass which he could touch freely as a result of the jean short skirt I was wearing and brown flannel top.We hadn't gotten a steamy session for a few days hence he had been busy with his company and I was on the other hand getting things ready for the official opening of the florist shop.Despite the fact we ended up in each other’s arms at night, we mostly ate and shared discussions about the day. Along the line I always ended up dozing off, only to
Katrina’s POV“Are there any dishes to serve the cake in?” Valencia inquired as she put one foot in front of the other and headed to the dining are.“Ummm,” I dragged out, the wheels in my brain turning but it came up blank. “I don't think there is.”“No problem then,” Valencia muttered and unveiled what was in her bag that she carried.“You brought wine?” I questioned in awe, my heart swelling further than I thought it would, and ambled towards where she was.“Well, we needed something to enjoy the cake with.” She shrugged as she produced another bottle from the bag and my eyes widened further. “Not only wine, but I also brought whiskey.”“Alchohol, in broad daylight?” I implored in evident surprise at her utterance, Maddy’s reflection mirroring mine as we both observed the situation that unfolded in our faces.“There is no perfect time to unwind,” Valencia murmured in defense. “Besides I’ve missed alchohol and so this is a perfect excuse for a drink.”“Hope you have cups?” Valencia
Katrina’s POVAs we gathered around the frayed scroll, its mysterious lettering flashing in the faint torchlight, the atmosphere was heavy with suspense. Every time my heart beat, it served as a harsh reminder of how much depended on us. We had arrived to the deserted Lycan ruins, a location lost to time, thanks to the mystery. I felt the old carvings under my fingertips as I moved them over the stone walls. Relics from the past. Back when werewolves and lycans weren't adversaries. When they were one, that is. Shaun was standing next to me, looking over the ruins with amber eyes. "This place gives me a bad feeling." Mira let out a loud sigh. "Whether you like it or not, this is where the puzzle took us. Here is the solution. I looked to a big archway at the far end of the room and nodded. Beyond it, the blackness went on forever. I got a weird feeling that we were closer than ever before, like a weight pressing down on my chest. "We move together," I murmured while holding onto m
Katrina's POVThe air shifted around me, thick like a heavy mist, pulling me under. My body no longer felt like my own. The world faded, the ground dissolving beneath me until I was floating in an endless void. I wasn’t sure how I got here—one moment, I had been gripping the scroll the temple guardian had given me, reading its cryptic words, and the next, everything had gone dark. I took a slow breath, steadying my nerves. This was part of the trial. I had known there would be one. The moment I touched the scroll, I felt something pull at me, dragging me into a place beyond the physical world. But I hadn’t expected it to feel so... real. A soft whisper echoed through the void, a voice both foreign and familiar. "You're not prepared." I spun, searching for the source, but there was only darkness. Then, out of nowhere, a figure stepped forward. My breath caught. It was me. Or rather, it was a version of me—one twisted, darker. Her eyes blazed an unnatural red, her lips twisted
Katrina's POV The icy frost seeped into my bones as the wind howled across the rocky summits. As we ascended more into the mountains, I felt the weight of our mission bearing down on me with each step. The faces of the slain flashed before my eyes, and the remains of the previous fight still troubled me. There was no time to mourn, but we had just about made it out alive. Shaun walked purposefully in front of me, his golden eyes searching the way. The cold air made Mira's breath haze as she walked next to me. We all remained silent. All we could hear were the distant howling of wolves borne by the wind and the crunch of snow under our feet. The temple was near. I sensed it. Legends about a secret temple tucked away in these mountains, unaffected by time or conflict, have persisted for ages. An ancient order of werewolves, warriors pledged to defend a holy weapon—the sole sword that might finally put an end to The Crimson Alpha—were supposed to guard it. However, getting there woul
Katrina’s POV The world continued to rotate. For a minute, I believed I had lost everything as darkness engulfed me. As I pushed myself to walk, I gasped for air in ragged breaths. The air was still heavy enough to choke on with the stench of decaying dead and burning flesh. They had lost the fight. We had had to back off, almost making it out alive. We had been teasing the Crimson Alpha. Now that much was obvious. Beside me, Shaun moaned and clutched his side, his fingers dripping blood. Mira was so tired that her body was shaking and her face looked pallid. We weren't dead, but we were shattered and bruised. Something has to count for that. I took a deep breath and looked around the remains of the former enemy stronghold. It had long ago been wrecked by the battle, and all that was left was eerie quiet and crumbling stone. It was our lone haven of safety and a place to rest before confronting the next nightmare. I had just risen to my feet when I became aware of the wall marks
Katrina's POVThe air was still pulsing with the black energy, dense and oppressive. My limbs shook as I forced myself to get up, my body hurting from the blow. I could still hear the Crimson Alpha's low, mocking voice. "Do you really believe that this will be that simple?" I pumped oxygen into my lungs by clenching my fists. Around me, the battlefield was in flames. It was a sickening, suffocating smell of death, fire, and blood. The zombies weren't stopping, which was the worst part. The enchantment that held them together would not allow them to rest, and they continued to rise. It wasn't normal. False. Shaun landed next to me, gasping for air. His golden eyes were searching the battlefield in despair, his mouth clamped hard. He snarled, "We need to figure out how to stop this." Mira just avoided a zombie warrior's sword before skidding to a halt beside us. "He's getting stronger—that blast." He is consuming them. off their demises. My eyes returned to The Crimson Alpha. His
Katrina’s POVMy bones were cold by the laughter. That voice seemed familiar to me. Heavy, ancient and wrong. The Alpha Crimson. As his enormous figure rose out of the smoke, the flickering firelight created unsettling shadows. His presence was oppressive, and his crimson eyes burned. Mira's face was pallid when she stumbled next to me. "No." Shaun gripped his sword tighter. "He ought not to be present." However, he was. And he wasn't by himself. The earth trembled. Dark energy surged across the air, frigid and inhuman. As the battleground evolved, the wind howled. The first hand then exploded from the earth. decaying. Clawed. alive. I became cold. An additional hand. A corpse emerging from the ground. Then another. And yet another. Until the dead crowded the battlefield. We had lost our fighters. Those who had given their lives for us. They were battling against us now. It felt wrong on the battlefield. The air had become heavy, dense, and strange. It was burr
Katrina’s POVSharp, constant pain throbbed in my ribs, but I made myself sit up. With bodies moving, weapons clashing, and the smell of blood heavy in the air, the battlefield remained a blur. My body was screaming for me to stay down and breathe, but I was unable to do so.With Mira out there, no.She was in charge of a mission that had the power to alter everything, somewhere beyond the mayhem.Shaun squatted next to me, his expression tight. "You ought not to be moving."I cleaned my mouth of blood. "I have no other option."His eyes grew gloomy. "Mira will take care of it."I forced myself to stand up despite the pain in my limbs and let out a sharp exhale. "She must."Because we would all fail if she did.The night was thick with tension and pressed against my skin.Somewhere out there, Mira and her crew were sneaking through the enemy's fortifications, moving like ghosts in the dark. Destroying their supply chains wasn’t just a mission—it was our only chance. If they fa
Katrina's POVThere was chaos on the battlefield. The air was filled with the sound of warriors shouting, bones shattering, and metal clashing. The smell of blood permeated the moist ground under our boots. Everything was going too quickly. I was standing in front of The Crimson Alpha one moment. The next, we were surrounded by war. My troops and his collided. From the woods came the Shadow Cult, their swords harsh and keen, their cloaks moving like liquid shadows. And among it all—Lycans, untamed and unmanageable, destroying everything in their path. Beside me, Shaun was engaged in combat, slaying warriors as they surged at him with his sword, which flashed in the moonlight. Like a ghost, Mira maneuvered between adversaries, striking in unexpected places. Then there was me. I had changed. I felt it in each motion and blow. My strength was unparalleled, and my body was quicker. I was able to sense everything, even the changes in the wind, the movement of the trees, and the blo
Katrina’s POVThick with the smell of rain and worse, the wind howled through the trees.Blood.Smoke.War.My heart was pounding, yet I was standing on the hill with my chest tight and my breathing regulated and calm. His army was spread out over the valley below us like an unstoppable force.The Alpha Crimson.And at last he had shown himself.Shaun was quiet as he stood next to me, his jaw gritted and his blade tightly grasped. Just behind us was Mira, whose fingers were twitching at her sides and whose breathing was irregular. Nobody said anything. Nobody made a move.Since none of us anticipated this.Below, the army was enormous. Thousands. Perhaps more. Lycans. Werewolves. creatures I had never even seen before. Their bodies shifted in the darkness, their luminous eyes flickering in the night. Awaiting. observing.And he stood tall in the middle of them all.The Alpha Crimson.Even from this distance, his presence felt heavy on my chest. His physique was bigger tha