Kate Stewart Novels & Stories

I hop into bed, hearing my phone suddenly buzz on the nightstand. Josh: Hey princess, I was wondering if I would hear from you again. Katherine: Princess huh? You just sayin that cause you don’t remember my name? Josh: Don’t like it? Don’t worry, I remember everything about you Katherine. Katherine: I didn’t say that. You busy this week? Josh: Never too busy for you. Tomorrow night. Dinner. I’ll pick you up at 6.

He went around the venue and engaged with small talks with the guests. “Sir, we will start the event now,” Kate, his secretary whispered behind him. Kate has an emerald eyes and a pear blonde wavy hair. She is carrying a black purse that matches her black dress for the evening. Jacob turned to look at her. “You’re dazzling tonight,” he whispered. She smiled at him. “Thank you.” Kate have been working for him for a couple of years now and she cannot deny the fact that she loved working with him, especially when they are doing personal business together.

“Insolent! Watch your mouth for me! For a lowly surreptitious stalker like you, who wants to speak on an equal footing with me? The person who has no right to speak here is you, Katherine Weaver. You have to remember that I am the daughter of the noble Marquise Rothnor, the fiancée personally proposed by Prince Nelson Spence, and may even become the queen of this country in the future. Tell me... do I have the right to take care of Prince Nelson Spence's affairs? Huh?” Katherine panicked, clutching her aching cheek with trembling hands. She forgot that Alice was still ten times more noble and powerful than she was now. And yet, just for the sake of a little victory, she provoked and got beat

Now that Kate thought about it, she had always wondered how he knew she came with Kaleb. Nonetheless, that was Kate’s last attempt to seek Carlos. Her pride got in the way, and ever since, she was just one of the million people who secretly cheered for him as he rose to the top ranks of professional tennis players. *** Heartbeats later, Kate made it past the tight security of the Four Seasons Hotel. Her elegant looks gave her an easy pass. She packed lightly for that trip, bringing her most glistening golden gown to show off her stature. Kate was, after all, an heiress to the Wright Diamond Corporation, one of the biggest companies in the country. She could not be seen dressing down during s

GENERAL Stewart and Kate stared at each other unblinkingly. Kate wasn't surprised. It was as though she had been anticipating him. While Stewart was puzzled. He couldn't believe his eyes. "You found me sooner, stepbrother," she let out, breaking the silence after seconds. "What... How... How are you here?" He asked, blinking with reddened eyes. That was his stepsister, his father's first child. She left the house twenty-five years ago when her mother died after battling an illness. She stole some of Stewart's mother's gold jewelry and eluded from home out of remorse and regret.

She looked confident, relaxed, and powerful, like a woman who believed she had already won the war. Kate stood beside her in a red gown that hugged her body like fire. The color looked like spilled blood against the white marble floors. She looked stunning. Dangerous. Proud. They weren’t just celebrating a fundraiser. They were celebrating my downfall. They were celebrating my funeral. Outside the ballroom doors, I stood still. My heart beat fast, but my hands were steady. Stella stood beside me in a black dress that made her look like a shadow brought to life. “Ready?” I whispered.

Jesse had learned some more interesting facts about K. She was originally from Augusta, Maine. She loved riding horses, and grew up in a horse ranch. She was raised solely by her mom and her grandparents, growing up without a father. Her mom didn't really tell her what happened to her dad. And when she was still a kid, she was actually made to think that her father was Cat Stevens. K went on to tell a funny story when she was just six, her class had a parents show-and-tell at school. Being that she didn't have a father to bring to school, she brought her mom's Cat Stevens Moon Shadow vinyl instead - the one with the black and white photo of his young, beautiful face on the album cover, just

When she got out, she met Donovan discussing with a small red-headed woman. “Is she the one?” the lady asked. “Yeah,” he answered. “The one that did what?” “Catherine, this is Stacy, my personal stylist. She’ll be clothing you for this night’s event,” he explained. “Nice to meet you, Catherine,” she smiled warmly. “The pleasure is all mine” “I’ll be back shortly with my team,” she excused herself, exiting the apartment. “Team?” “Yes, team” “Okay, this small party you talked about is feeling extravagant suddenly”

"You know, the wives of officials who are close friends with Kate rarely switch to other boutiques. Because they believe that the SEO CEO always provides the best. That's why I'm sure they're attending this opening." Calysta looks at her phone again. "What about Kate?" "I think so." Calysta's smile begins to return. "How about if my visit to Long Island is accidental, to meet Kate? Getting closer in front of Jane? With Austin by my side too? What do you think, Aunt?"

signs and her brow furrowed slightly. Then her gaze fell on me, and her eyes instantly softened. "Mom," I said, my voice thick with emotion. Leo's livestream exploded. “HOLY SHIT! CATHERINE STERLING!” “THAT'S HIS MOM?!” “THE Catherine Sterling from Sterling Group?!” “OH MY GOD! HE'S A REAL HEIR!” The viewer count skyrocketed to 50,000. Catherine walked over to me and gently touched my cheek. "Did they give you a hard time?"