Catriona Novels & Stories

I frowned impatiently. "He's Katerina's man." "Who's Katerina?" “Former queen of the Campbell Dynasty. Mother of Sibyl in name.”

He legs were shaking from fear but she still looked straight at the guard without beating an eyelash . " Who are you ?! " said Catherine . " I am part of the closest squad of king Damien PenDraco ! My name is Ian ! " said Ian with a serious expression . He walked towards Catherine while she looked at him nervously . " Don't come closer ! Stay away ! " said Catherine . " Are you the princess ?! " asked Ian . " What ?! " said Catherine confused . " I am the princess ! Princess Charlotte of Anadol ! " said Charlotte from behind fearing that he would hurt her mother .

She looks at me, her eyes filled with unshed tears as she thinks over what I have just said. “Did I ever tell you about Denu and Bellatrix’s sister?” She shakes her head, “Catalina was the second born sister, she was born without magic she is a wolf but her wolf has strengths beyond most. Anyway she was jealous of her sisters and well she went off the rails, plotted to harm and betray them. Poor Denu was the one to deal with everything, she really shoulders so much. Anyway even though Catalina is in prison and well gone mad”

The woman beside her has natural red hair and she's wearing a simple white short dress finished with a white stiletto. "Hecate thanks again for letting me borrow one of your resorts." Skye stood up and hugged Hecate. I stood up as well. "Ohh and let me introduce you to my girlfriend, my sweet this is Hecate Asteria Cirillo, and her fiance the crown Princess of the house Astaril in Greece, Hestia Katana Astaril." My eyes went wide after hearing what Skye said. Hestia rolled her eyes. I nod then spoke.

Celestine wanted to chase after her, but the moment she took a step forward, someone gripped onto her wrist, stopping her. With a glare, she turned to face the person behind. It was a girl with brown shoulder length curls and blue eyes. She had a subtle smile on her lips despite all that had just happened. And that smile, looked damn familiar. “Who are you?” Celestine asked, eying her suspiciously. The lady stepped back and adjusted her posture, seemingly getting ready for her grand introduction. “My name’s Katerina Crawford, the first daughter of the Crawford family, and you my dear would need my help, if you want to ruin my dearest sister.”

"Cierra, are you okay? What's going on? What about you Roxy, you didn't hurt yourself when you fell, did you?" One of the beauties came forward, but I didn't know who she was since I hadn't stuck around long enough to learn anyone's name. "I'm Katarina, Kat for short, his wife?" She pointed over her shoulder at Lyon, and for some reason, I wanted to laugh at the way she did it. They fit; her and him. And if there were any doubts as to whose wife she was, his name tattooed on her nape when she looked back at him with a grin would've been a dead giveaway.

I warn her. "How dare you to call our King by his given name" she raises her hand to hit me. Li blocks her. "You are making a very big mistake Catherine. She doesn't need another maid" a smile comes to my face at the maid comment. Wait, Catherine? Is she not the sister of Max? But they seem to be opposites. Max is polite, friendly, and warm. She is snobby and arrogant. But they both still have one thing in common. They both like Darius. I think she likes him, a little too much.

Catherine was glad that she was able to break the ice between her and Lyra so she thought that there is no time to waste. “Yes, and I think you have potential. What’s your name?” “Lyra Gomez,” she responded. Catherine pulled out a form and a brochure from her purse. “Well, Lyra, I think you should audition in this program. My mother runs it, and she’s looking for amazing ballet dancers. Today’s the last day so if you don’t mind would you come with me?”

Grace stays quiet, and Clara looks upset that her aunt can not do anything. Catherin is Rowan and Micah's favorite grandmother. Making her angry means they will both have problems. "Do not look for trouble. Finish your food," Madam Catherin says. Madam Catherin is Brave's mother. Brave is Rowan and Micah's father. She raised both boys since they were small. Rowan respects and loves his grandmother very much. Catherin did not like Zaria because Zaria did not take care of her grandson Dante. But now, something feels different about Zaria. The one sitting here looks like a mother. She has dignity.

If that ends up being the case, both he and Bree will have their hands full. “No, actually you stay. It would be good to get your take on this.” I saw as relaxes back into the armchair a bit, while still keeping his elbows on his knees, like he’s already planning a strategy for whatever is going on. He’s a lot like Jacob in that respect, I realize. Like Jacob, Dax, while an adult, is also still young and is determined to do his job well (which he always does), taking things very seriously as to not be looked upon as a pup. That’s when she arrives. The woman who taught me about compassion, taught me how to care for a pack, also taught me how to fight, and how to make the best damn chocolate c