Catherine Kansas Novels & Stories

She was what anyone would describe as a good and wonderful being, selfless and a woman who is ready to fight for whatever she wants" Cassandra stopped as old memories came flooding in. "Kate was hardworking and while in college, she worked at a book company where she helped with printing. Although the money was not enough, it was good enough to see her through college and she graduated with a first class degree at the age of 24. After college, Kate began to work at a radio station, she anchored radio programs and she became really popular. Due to her beauty, she had lots of men coming her way and she told me all about them, not minding the years gap between us. She never hid anything from me

, she said, faking a disgusted look. “Hey! I’ll let you know my kinks aren’t weird and Alex f*cks…”. “Catherine!” Kate yelled, interrupting her, covering her ears with her palms, not wanting to hear the nonsense she’ll spout. “Oopsies”, Catherine mouthed grinning. Kate glared at her, slowly dropping her hands. “No more talking about me and Kyle’s f*ck and my kinks which aren’t weird by the way”, Catherine promised, placing her left hand on her chest while her other hand was raised above her head.

the woman asked, her voice hoarse. "That's me. You wanted to talk about Kade?" "Not just talk. Warn you." Catherine's eyes darted around nervously. "Can we speak somewhere private? What I have to say... it's dangerous." They brought her to a small meeting room in the pack house. Dante joined them, his protective instincts on high alert. Catherine accepted water gratefully before speaking. "My name is Catherine Moore. Three years ago, I was a healer in Silvermoon Pack. I was there the night Elena died."

Her previous life is just like a flash movie through her mind. Catherine looked at Harris with teary-eyes, that made him feel awkward. She seemed to have been calloused and lost all hope in life. She had been tortured and she drowned to the deepest, darkest hole. Reviving a life, the twenty-seven-year-old soul only wishes for once to be fully loved and held by a person's hand.

Why would Catherine be present here? An uneasy feeling surges through my heart. Instinctively, I take cover behind a vase. The study door is not completely closed, allowing a glimpse of the light inside, which is sufficient for me to see everything within. Catherine is dressed in a deep red gown with slender straps. The clothes showed her perfect figure. Her long hair is casually tied up, and her eyes shimmer with fury. She gazes directly at Kral, mocking him, "I thought you wouldn't forget the promise you made to me?"

My heart is racing inside my chest while I step inside Judy Hills, dressed in the clothes Zayne had picked for me. A typical white shirt and a pair of beige trousers but I'm sure they cost a fortune because this is Laurier we're talking about. Talking about him, he's been staring at me since he came to my house along with Keith. He's walking beside me, his posture and steps so determined, and his cologne filling my nostrils. "Who is this?" Someone's voice makes him stop and I turn to him, only to see him glaring. "Why are you letting random people work here? Did she pass any interviews? Or are you- oh."

something she had no intention of becoming to any man, no matter what they looked like or how charming they might very well be. She had heard it all, and she wasn’t interested. Katherine was happy on her own. She had great friends, less now she lived in the city away from home. The love of her foster parents Jack and Dawn Nelson, who she tried to see at least once a month on a trip home. Back at the office, Cat had just sat down behind her desk when a tall, dark, breathtakingly gorgeous man came storming through the door, a face like thunder. “Where the hell is she?” he demanded from her.

Katarina’s POV A scream tore through my throat as my eyes trailed down to my bloody body. My blurry eyes shone out in terror as I stared dangerously at the blood-stained down from his body to the bed, almost streaming to where I lay. I couldn't help but scream again as I realized what today was, and instantly hands reached for my mouth, covering it to avoid more cries from coming out as I kept staring at him for heaven knows I didn't know the face of the man laying beside me in the pool of his blood.

"You'll see." Okay... creepy. I looked out of the window and prayed I wasn't about to die right now. The car stopped and I looked out of the front window, I was met with a manor. I'm not kidding, it's a fucking castle. What have you gotten yourself into this time, Kasey? Or should I say, 'Kat'? "Come on, Kat." Kane said and stepped out of the car coming to my side, opened up my door and pulled me out.