Homecoming Kate Morton Novels & Stories

It was relaxing and as she listened to the soft voice speaking to her, she never knew when she started zapping out in another zone. It was almost like she was floating in the air, her whole body was limp and she could not move an inch. “What’s your name?” she heard someone ask her and she smiled drowsily. That was easy. “Kate,” she replied immediately. “Your full name.” That too was easy. “Katherine Iris Thornton.” “Where are you from?” “Manhattan.” There were a few more mundane questions to which she replied almost immediately; Things that she had never realized she already knew about herself. Like what was her first school. Or what was her favourite food. It was not making sense. Even Aida

She doesn't, "Who were you spying on, brother?" I'm trying to come up with an answer as Morgan says, "Is all that from you? Once?" I'll take any change in topic, "Yes, that thing I had when you graduated, never went away." Morgan's hand goes out, stops, "Whoa," is all she says, then, "Sooooooo, who were you watching?" "Kate. I found this place the other day, and while I was in here, she came into the room." Morgan smiles wickedly, "She's a randy one, I can tell. Who'd she bring in here?"

I was bound on making her fall for me again and I'd fucking turn the earth to make that come through. I was reaching for my door handle when my phone buzzed. I cursed under my breath and swiped it up. “What?” Norman’s voice came through, annoyingly calm. “Damon, when will you be home for dinner?” “Not tonight.” My tone was flat, final. There was a pause. Then, almost too carefully, Norman added, “But Kate is here. And the Marshalls. Her family came by. They are waiting for you to join them.”

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

~DAMON AND KATE~ Kate quickly sat down after hearing about the death of her ex husband, after hearing about the murders her daughter witnessed, after knowing that her daughter had been raped and moved away from everything she knew. She seemed to have lost her balance mid conversation and now sat on the edge of the flat, yet perfectly made bed. It was a lot to take in, Damon knew that. Kate’s face dropped heavily, a large frown showing. She used her hands to cup her face, her tears landing on the ridge of her thumbs. Damon didn’t understand.

I hope she's ok, I haven't seen her since yesterday,when she left with the strange guy at the club, I need to take a cold shower, it's been a long weird day, hmm these clothes would help me remember Mr grumpy, I need to keep it safe, he might come to me after a millions years Asking for the money back. After taking a cold bath, I felt relaxed, and my conscience was at ease, I could start all over, first I need to eat something, I am famished, luckily there were leftovers in the refrigerator Mac and cheese. I could eat a whole bowl right now, it's been twenty minutes and Kate hasn't returned my calls, maybe she's busy, with her newly found friend, or maybe she's in trouble the Kate I know wou

She was definitely not a morning person. "What’s up? It’s still early," Kate mumbled through a yawn and plopped back down on her bed. I sat down beside her and shook her awake. "You never mentioned your aunt had a mate!" I nearly hissed in her ear. Kate grumbled something incoherent under her pillow, still groggy. "I told you she got married into the Ancient Woods Pack, didn’t I? Of course, she’d have a mate. Wait... you mean you actually met David?"

I muttered, already on my way to the door, “Not that hungry.” She nodded slowly and then continued munching on her food. When I reached the door, she called sweetly, “Oh, and Maddox, I almost forgot to tell you…” No, she didn’t. She was only waiting for this moment. I only slid my head to the side as a sign that I was listening. “Kate is coming to stay for the holidays. I hope that’s okay with you…?” Even though she was insinuating that she was actually asking for my permission to let her niece come and stay but, she had already decided and planned for her arrival as if she was the lady of this packhouse.

Rebecca woke up in a bed that she didn’t recognize. She sat up and looked around not recognizing the room or anything in it either. She tried remembering what had happened. She had gotten ready for dinner and headed down to the lobby of the building where Kert had said he was waiting for her. When she could remember him holding the door open for her to get into the car and that was it.

Maria accepted the order to get up, stretch her belt, turn her head and say to Kate, "I'm going to buy some things." Jenny took her cell phone downstairs, looked around the room, and saw that only Kate was left, confused, and asked, "Where is Maria?" Kate pouted, "She has been called by Daniel." "Kate, you have to go home tomorrow, right?" “Yes, I want to come back and make it clear.” Kate sat up straight, and she decided she couldn't go on like this, even if her father kicked her out of the house because of this, she accepted, at least she tried, and wouldn't feel sorry for her. regret again.