Kate Marelie Novels & Stories

"What's wrong with it?" "Everything!" Kate bounded over, her energy as boundless as always. At five-foot-two with platinum blonde hair and a personality that could fill a stadium, Kate was everything Julia wasn't—and everything she was starting to want to be. "We've been over this. You're in college now. You're allowed to show some skin."

"You must be Mister Thompson's wife, Doctor Shant? It's lovely to meet you. I'm Sarah Kate Ronaldo, designer of Sarah Kate collections and apparel. I am Kaleb's twin sister." "Oh, my god! Oh, my god!" Shantelle repeated. She walked hurriedly in front of the designer and said, "I love you! I love your dresses, and I love you!" Sarah Kate became amused at Shantelle's reaction. Her eyes gleamed as she responded, "I love you too. You are gorgeous. We have the same eyes." "Do we?" Shantelle excitedly reacted. "I think you are so beautiful." "You are beautiful. You and your perfect blonde hair, you remind me of my mom!" Sarah Kate suggested.

A bucket of relief washes over my face, knowing I am not gay. Alex is really hot. She has been with me for the past couple of years as she didn't find her mate yet and, of course, no one would deny an Alpha. "Rough day?" She asks me sultrily. Oh, you have no idea. Worst day of my life.

“Ah, dick trouble. It happens to the best of them.” “They are crazy.” She hissed. “Anyway, mum has a boyfriend or should I say companion. They aren’t exactly labeled.” Like an intending witch, Kate burst into a fit of cackles causing Karen to move the phone from her ear slightly. “Girl, you will ruin my ear drum. Are you high on something?” “Believe me, I am not high. I am just surprised that someone like Marilyn would indulge in a relationship with no label.”

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

“JM’s nowhere in sight either. Did Lor skip the slut and devirginized phase and go straight to Baby Mommy?” Kate’s taken aback by the early-in-the-morning, no-holds-barred attack, but she quickly recovers. “You know,” Kate says, “for a Christian, you’re real nosy and toxic. I have an idea what major you should take up in college. How about Master of Arts in Relaying Information Through Exaggerated Storytelling? In short, M.A.R.I.T.E.S.”

“Irene! Guess what?!” Kate exclaimed, dancing about in the parlor with a piece of document in her hands. ''What happened? Did you get the new car?” ''No, not yet,” ''Kate, just spill it, you know I'm not good with guesses, what is it?” ''Little sister, you're talking with the newest actress in Canberra City!!! Aaaaah!” Kate screamed jumping around happily, she waited till she had signed the contract with house of fame before she broke the news. She didn't want to start rejoicing too early.

I go and take a seat beside that girl and smile at her. "Hey, Kiara. I am Kate, and welcome to hell." I chuckle at her words. She is beautiful with straight, brunette hair which reaches her shoulder, beautiful light brown eyes, and a slim frame. I can tell that she is a carefree, very bold, and strong person.

I just sat down and started making work notes as the rest of the room cleared out besides Blake’s personal assistant. “Martha I wanted to take a moment and introduce you to Kate Sloan and apologize for not introducing you either” We both made polite nods and comments to each other and I had to respect this woman. Martha seemed to be in her mid-40s with a plump frame short brown bobbed hair and a very charismatic smile. “Kate, I hope Blake has been treating you kindly since you’ve arrived and I also want to tell you how much I respect the work you’ve done in the past. You are truly very accomplished.”