Kate Stewart Flock Novels & Stories

" Convel began softly, stepping forward. "No!" Katherine shouted, outright crying now. "I'm not Katherinet, I'll never be Katherinet! In rage and hurt, Katherine took the winged wolf pendant from under her shirt and lifted over her head before throwing it on the ground at Convel's feet. The hurt in his eyes almost made her say than she took it back, that she was sorry and hadn't meant it. But she didn't, and she wouldn't. She couldn't be what he wanted and she couldn't ask him to be what she wanted. It wouldn't be fair to either of them. They were at a stalemate. They couldn't go forward or back. They were just stuck Somewhere between father and daughter, villain and hero.

Kate voiced her disapproval, "Willow, what's the deal with this contract? Isn't the profit way too low?" Willow knew that Kate was sent by Marilyn in an attempt to convince her to help. "I have responsibilities to uphold as the CEO of Southlake Corporation, Mom. You may sign the contract if you wish to work with us. Or you may just leave and go home. It's up to you." She would not allow that family to take advantage of her ever again. "The Stewarts have already invested most of our money into Glorious Group. Can't you give us a better contract, considering that we're family?" asked Kate.

She could only nod. "Upon his death, Mr Stewart told me to wait a year before contacting you. Tomorrow would have made it a year but your stepsister moved faster than I thought. Before you asked how I knew, Mr Stewart also ordered me to keep an eye on you, he wasn't sure of your safety." Kate was having a hard time taking it all in. But Edward continued talking. "Miss Paulson, you are the sole heir to Mr Stewart's inheritance. I'm talking properties, real estate, millions and millions of dollars--"

My wolf whimpered, shrinking back. Kingsley strolled closer. He looked down at me where I stood amid splintered wood and blood drops, his eyes cold as winter moonlight. “Ava,” he said softly, “you always did like taking what wasn’t yours. But even if you steal it… it will never belong to you.” Then his gaze flicked to Kate, who clutched her ear, trembling. “Kate, you are all dressed up. Going to meet someone on a date?” She bowed her head quickly. “No, sir. I’m past courting age. Just trying new clothes.”

"Star, there are some things I need to tell you and you might freak out." Crossing my hand over my chest I said, "Like Rose being your twin sister?" He sighed "Not now Star… please just listen." Facing him, I answered "Ok, I'm all ears." He sat very close to me and placed his hand on my lap, closing the distance between us and said, "Aunt Kate's name is not Kate but Stella, and she is not your Aunt neither is she related to you in any way. And your parents did not die in a car crash, they where murdered just like Aunt Kate."