Katarina Stratford Novels & Stories

(Bang Dae Jung) Katarina Schevenkova, is actually just like her personality and outwards appearance, she Is cold, merciless and very ruthless with her words. She was a very well known Luxury items critic that has her own blogs, But she is also a Russia policewoman. When I saw her critic blog, I decided to recruit her, which then she were more than happy to accept my recruitment as her dreams was always working with luxury items. She is a beautiful woman, a typical Russian beauty that can even compete with models, But unlike models she didn’t acted like them and she is definitely wasn’t soft. But, one thing about her, is that she really considered and sees herself as a gentle, polite and doci

Serena sneered, "Is the Kade Corporation yours to command? Can you really decide?” Katrina didn't get angry. After all, she was confident that the position of Kade family’s young mistress would be hers eventually. She had been planning for this for years and wouldn't let it slip away. Why bother arguing with someone like Serena? She would prove herself with her abilities. Unfortunately, Katrina's so-called abilities were just imitation and copying, lacking any true innovation. That afternoon, Serena stayed at her desk, sketching away. She produced several clothing designs, feeling quite satisfied with them.

The rat-looking man asked, looking down his nose at my mate. "Without a doubt," Katrina replied, nodding her head, her eyes wide, making her appear innocent. Once again, I find myself hiding my smile. Katrina will make the perfect Queen for all five kingdoms; she's coy, intelligent, charming, and occasionally devious when needed. She's everything and more bundled up in one perfect little feisty package.

I didn’t know which of them was my real fated mate. Suddenly, the door slammed open. Cassandra stood there with two of her wolves behind her. Her eyes were full of hate. “I knew you were hiding a secret,” she snarled, hissing repeatedly. “You and your evil secrets.” Scarlett stepped in front of me, frowning at Cassandra. “Leave my daughter alone, you devilish woman!” Cassandra laughed and flew fast toward my mom, her claws hitting straight on my mother’s arm. “I want to make sure she dies. She is the devil here!”

Gracy answer her without any hesitation. I am also getting thrown out then, yay! I am attending Harvard then. Katarina smiled inwardly. ***

This time he got what she was referring to and spoke up, “Don’t you dare call her that.” Katrina laughed out hearing Nathan and then spoke up all bitterly, “What do you think of me actually? I will lose to that maid? There is no way I am going to lose to that bloody maid. Don’t underestimate me. To win, I can do anything to everything. And you know what I am capable of doing so don’t get me compelled to do anything.” Nathan got silent for a moment as knew Katrina very well. If she wished, she could do any horrible thing as a memory from his childhood hit his mind.

Charlotte glanced at the approaching figure. It was the time for her session with Matt and she was already feeling drained. Not only the initiation ceremony was stressing her out but the fact that Azraiel won’t be here for two days was also putting a hamper on her mood. “Luna!” Matt bowed his head slightly. “Please, just call me Charlotte.” It was weird hearing it. Luna. “As you wish.” Matt smiled slightly. “How is Katya?” She hasn’t met her yet but Azraiel told her that Katya was now living in a cabin near Matt’s house.

indiscretions. Katrina was, without a doubt, a stunning woman, tall and statuesque, standing at just under 5 foot 10 inches to my 6 foot 3 inch frame. Her beauty was more than skin-deep, though; she had a sharp mind and a quick wit, making her a formidable opponent in both business and pleasure.

okay with it? “Of course, love. I’m Katrina. I don’t have a last name so I’ll just take yours. I’m in my 20’s. I’m 5’6”. I weigh 56kg. My cup size is C. I’m amazing in bed, you can confirm that later. I studied Arts and I am currently a freelance artist. I’ve published a few poems and sold a lot of art, so I’m fairly wealthy. If you ever go broke, I can guarantee I can take care of you. Although I’m a horrible cook, I can boil water. And if you want me as a pet I’m more than ready to buy myself a leash and follow you home. Like. Right now.`` Tom chuckled in response. I gaped at her. Adrian looked a bit surprised but aside from that nothing more.

Anastasia's subtle disapproval of anyone who got too close. "She wanted to keep you for herself, but she's an old woman now. Barren. She can't give the Volkov name an heir." Katarina moved closer, her boobs dangling in my face. I could smell her perfume, too sweet, and cloying. "But I can." She grinned. The full horror of her intentions hit me like a physical blow. "No. You can't. This is insane!”