Homecoming Kate Morton Novels & Stories

“Call the house if you need anything. The car keys are in the flower pot.” “Yeah, I could use one. I’ll fill the tank. Thank you.” “Don’t let those ladies get into your pants so easy, city boy,” she said as she walked out of the door. “They’re not my type.” “I’m not surprised town girls don’t pass your taste.” She laughed. “Nah. It’s just I’m fancy of a girl named Sindy Kate these past few nights. So I just stick with her for a while.” I watched how she stop to a halt and how her body shudder. It was another proof that she was the same girl.

she added, her tone gentle as she took my suitcase from my hand, assisting me with unpacking. Taken aback by her kind gesture, which felt almost foreign to me, I bent my knees, helping her place my clothes and belongings inside the cupboard and on my nightstand. Apart from Hilda, I couldn’t imagine anyone even bothering to look my way. I was always a shadow in my pack, which made this simple attention on me feel out of place. "I'm Kate, a member of the Shadow Moon Pack," I said meekly, starting to feel a bit more relaxed around her.

“Don’t. I just got this manicure and I’d rather not chip a nail yet. Maybe Madz is just being paranoid about me and the support I’ve gained, but watch your back anyway. Even with your new assignment. Now’s not the time to get attached, Nate. Do your job. House rules: every target is a potential killer.” Kate was already some distance from him when he called after her, “What about you? Who’s going to watch your back?” Stupid kid. Just make sure you stay alive. I didn’t let you live to have someone else end you. Madz and her damn secrets and now Keira and her new, little weakness. Nothing was ever simple, was it? “I’m Katherine Dormer. I got me, kid. You just watch yourself, watch her. Eyes on

"At least I finally get to see your home don't I ?" She moved back a step. "A home that you're definitely not welcome in." She said, and then she continued forward, away from the scent of him that seemed to be intoxicating her. They seemed to have covered an incredible distance in the short while that passed, Kate thought, because she was already home on ol' 1560 in Marilyn Monroe avenue.

She pulled the blanket up to her chin, curled her knees toward her chest, and settled back into the soft cushions of the sofa. I turned and left the room, heading straight down the grand staircase. When I reached the main foyer, I spotted Marcus standing near the security desk, checking a tablet. I whistled once, and he immediately snapped his head up and walked over. "Don Moretti," Marcus said, standing at attention. "Is everything alright upstairs?" "I need you to handle a private matter," I said, leaning against the marble pillar. "Go to the old neighborhood. Find out is Kate's sister is sick and if her father ram away. Check the hospital records, check the father's gambling debts. Everyt

She was healthy and happy. Marcus took her along with him for jogging in the morning. She was so lazy that he had to carry her on his back, half way home. But her husband didn’t mind. He also spoiled her with gifts and took her to a lot of public places and let her taste every letter of the word ‘FREEDOM’. Approximately 3 months later... Kate was attending a pop quiz in algebra when an announcement trough the speaker paused the class. “Katelyn Winston is requested to come to the office immediately. Thankyou”

On our way home, I give Kate, our house keeper a call, informing her that we would be at the house in a few minutes and a sumptuous meal would be delightful as we had all not had real food since we got here. “Change up quickly and come downstairs. We should have dinner, yes?” I say as soon as we step into the house and they all nod in response, everyone slipping into their various rooms to shower. It was so strange for me. Taking on the responsibilities of a wife already. It wasn’t so bad. I hurry to the bedroom, helping Liam out of his clothes as he prepared for a bath. “How did Kate know that we were coming back? I don’t remember calling her and I don’t think Dad did either. Do you think i

While eating, Jason called and told me he was in front of the food court. We all walked out to his car and made our way back home. Once we arrived home, I told them I was going to my room to rest and headed up the stairs. About ten minutes later, I heard a knock at the door. I went over to the door and opened it to see Kate. "Hey! Can I come in? There is something I want to talk to you about." She said, and I moved over so she could come in.

“Damn. It would have saved me tuition in the long run.” “Now, if you needed an opera singer, or a lead in a musical, one of us could help,” Nubian princess volunteered. I focused my attention on her. “I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of officially meeting you. I’m Nate Mactire, from Boston, and dateless for the Homecoming dance.” I held out my hand to her. She placed her hand in mine, and I gently kissed it. Girls go shit over stuff like that. I noticed that Kimi rolled her eyes. “I’m Jennifer Warren, from Aspen Falls, and also dateless for the dance.”

The other managers were still in shock. They exchanged looks with one another, unsure of what to do. Thankfully, the conference room door swung open at that moment. "Ms. Hartford, Mason Hunt is back." Robin marched right into the room. He froze for a moment when he saw the mess around Kate and the blood on her head. "Ms. Leeds, what happened to you?" "She tripped." Summer blinked. "What did you say just now?" One of Kate's eyes had been shut with blood, so she could only open the other one.