Catherine Parr Novels & Stories

"You don't have to care about me." Catherine didn't want to talk to Jenny at all. She was not as beautiful as her, and she didn’t have good figure as her. She was only fit to be a maid. However, she was different. She had a beautiful face and a better figure than Chairman Moore’s wife. Catherine heard that most of the women in the East were reserved. She didn't believe that Chairman Moore could resist her enthusiasm. Chairman Moore's wife was pregnant and couldn't serve Henry, so she had to do it for him.

Catherine’s face and body was filled with her swollen veins, she was very pale. Her veins were purple, which means that the poison was very strong. “Something may have bothered her so much, what could it be” Hikaru thought. “Catherine, please fight. Rosette, Dylan and even me, we need you because we love you so much” Hikaru said while holding Catherine’s hands, he was crying. He stayed at Catherine’s room for awhile. Later that evening, the sky was clear, the moon lit the night. Hikaru was at the bridge over the pond, thinking, “Destiny was Frain's only sister, half sister. How could Frain and Destiny be siblings?”

That would make sense if she were part of some satanic ceremony. Suddenly she can feel the shape of the dried blood on her forehead and just knows that it, too, is a pentagram. It is no longer a nice sensation and she wants to scream again, sure that her lungs are now capable of bringing the whole building down. But now she is unable to move a muscle, let alone scream. She finds that she can’t even blink, although her eyes are drying up and stinging quite badly. There is a sudden loud electrical crackle. Sparks of electricity come from the points of the pentagram around her. And then Isabelle knows no more.

So they used to looking down everything else. What a stupid perception! I wanted to curse back right away. But I held back - After all, this was the highest place of vampire faith. And I had no idea how strong this Miss Catherine in front of me was. "Who is she?" I asked looking directly at Norman. After hearing my inquiry, Norman started to introduce me this beautiful but vicious woman. Honestly, I didn't like her at all. "Your Highness, Miss Catherine is from the Lasombra clan."

And finally, pierced it though Catty's chest again. But this time, the body got numb. Catty didn't move. One last drop of tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes. She was gone. Catherine Cross is no more. ……………………………………………….

Katherine spent several minutes looking them over but she quickly grew bored and stepped away from the cabinet, ready to go back to her seat again. A glimpse of something in the reflection of the class caught her eye causing her to stop. She turned around and saw a curtain over what she had first thought to be another window. However, there was something off about it: all the other curtains were drawn back and the windows open to let in the cool fall air and keep the room from getting stuffy. This one wasn't. She stepped toward it slowly, almost cautiously- life had taught her to be cautious. She reached up and took hold of the curtain, pulling it aside gently so as not to disturb whatever w

I asked him. “Do you know her full name? It’s Kate Zainab Omar” he answered. Smith’s POV I have planned for this day for a long time. I must enjoy every minute of it. People’s suffering and pain sooths my mood. “Am sure you are smart, you will figure it out.” I was not happy that Charles and Camilla were not surprised. “Could it be that they discovered who she is?” I thought.

Sometimes my dad still can't believe that she's his wife and reminds her every day. My mom is the leader of the Coven in Salem and is known as the High Priestess which she hates! She prefers to run it as a democracy so everyone can have their say and opinions valued. She has no rule on the number of Witches who can join. The more the merrier in her opinion, although I have yet to join, much to her dismay. It isn't that I'm against it, I'm just not sure I want to be part of a Coven just yet. Plus, my powers are still growing...

……… ADAM POV "So what do you have for me, what is the update on Catherine?" "She is a beauty, damn!" I raised my right eyebrow questioningly at him as I asked "Really, is that all you came here to say?" "No, sorry,.." he coughed, clearing his throat and he continued. "There is nothing suspicious about her, she has no criminal record. She is very intelligent, and did excellently well in college and in her master's." "I see, so she is not just beautiful but also intelligent"

My pregnancy was a hindrance that didn’t let me feel divine sensations related to the mate-bond, my previous relationship with Raymond was still haunting me with its shadows. Now it occurred to me that King Maddox must be frustrated by my no response to his intimate advances, as I always took them as his attempts to scare an omega like me. All thanks to my limited intellect, I forgot the way to the garden and reached before massive double doors. My one glance at the scene inside hinted that an official meeting was held there. I stood behind a pillar to catch my breath, that was when King’s commanding voice slithered into my ears. “Three days ago, witch Catherine was given a chance to spend a