Katee Robert Series Novels & Stories

“My father insisted and I gave in. Besides, Sasha and I...there’s no use refusing it. Conrad will help me learn a great deal.” Speaking of Conrad, I wished he knew nothing about us. But I trust Conrad would not tell. He leaned on his car and sighed, looking at me. “What do you think of the place, Cassie? Don’t you feel disgusted when Jake brought you there for the first time?” I took a moment to gather my thoughts before responding, “It feels like there’s a lot more beneath people’s façade that none of us fully understand. And, no, I wasn’t disgusted, Caleb. I was curious and shocked. There’s a difference. But eventually, I realized that when it comes to the person who holds dear to me, I ha

------------------ Catherine's brows furrowed deeply as the Apache—looking stranger curbed the same way as she jogged straight to her apartment building. She thought he was just a regular New Yorker who loved jogging but after a series of following he was starting to creep her out. Her eyes squinted as he rested on a street light pole and drank his water as a normal person but somehow it endeared to her. He was watching her. She was watching him. ‘Good morning Miss Mikaelson,do you want me to walk Sally for you today?'.Bobo,the block's dog walker who wore the same coat every day with the ugliest looking yellow boots.

" raged Catherine. "Shut up!" snapped Robert, grabbing both of Catherine's cheeks. "Your mouth is getting more and more sassy!" exclaimed Robert. "Listen to me, Miss William. I want SR shares and land in the area. Give me that, and I'll let you go." "Don't dream!" cried Catherine. Robert slapped Catherine's cheek until the corner of her lip bled. "You're getting cocky!" exclaimed Robert, who was now standing up from his seat. "Listen bitch." Robert bent his body until his face was close to Catherine's, who looked at him with a cold stare. "You remember what happened to Jasmine, your favourite daughter."

As soon as Catherine stepped outside a middle-aged bulky man came out from the car and rushed forward to open the car door for me. "Hello Ms. Mendez, I am Robert, your driver plus bodyguard from now on," he bowed to her with respect. "Hello Robert, you can just call me Catherine, no need to be so formal around me," she smiled at him and got inside the car. The drive to school wasn't as boring as she thought it would be. Robert was a chatterbox. In just a few minutes they became friendly. Catherine got to know that Robert also had a daughter of her age and that's why Archer appointed him as her bodyguard. To Catherine Archer's gesture was kind like a father.

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.

I didn’t like talking about Robert either, but I couldn’t ignore this. The Robert I knew in high school felt like a distant memory, a completely different person from the one he had become. Back then, he had been charming and confident, but now... all I could see was the shadow of who he used to be. It was hard to believe I had ever been infatuated with him. Still, if Michael planned to deal with him, I couldn’t stand idly by. "What did she say?" Michael asked, his tone cold. "Kate said Robert is being sent to the werewolf court..." I began, but the words caught in my throat as I noticed Michael’s jaw clench. He ran a hand through his hair, clearly agitated.

One that sees, that reads, that knows, and loves and…… I need this woman because Tio needs her. As far as miracles go, I’m batting a thousand. When she doesn’t turn me down flat. Everything is a world, a lifetime away, in my trance of them, but how the fuck did I miss this? Chapter 1.23 Cats and Kings, Xoxo Nyx

"I know what I saw. She wasn't exactly hiding it." Ryan's phone buzzed again. He didn't check the screen. He just shoved it deeper into his pocket. His chest felt strangely tight. Kate touched his arm. "Don't think too much about her. Focus on Sarah. She's the one who needs us now." Ryan gave a stiff nod. But the words rattled around in his head long after. CATHERINE'S POV Catherine stood by the window of her father's house later that night, watching the streetlight flicker. Her thoughts spilled in every direction, racing too fast to catch.

I waved at Kieffer before entering the car. “Where are we going, Ms. Kathy?” Nikki asked as soon as he started the engine. I said the address of Almost Home. I ordered him not to wear his uniform and just dress in casual attire for the reason that I don’t want to attract so much attention. For sure people will be curious about me when they see me have a bodyguard. A perfectly trained bodyguard. Nikki is the same age as Kieffer. 27 years old. Nikki parked the car in front of the Almost Home condominium. I examined the whole building first before I stepped out of the car.

As long as they didn't interfere with her affairs, whether they stayed or left didn't matter to her. Catherine's skills finally scared Bobby. He stared at Catherine in a panic. His face turned pale. "Do you... know who I am?" Bobby asked. Ten minutes earlier, Catherine had received a dossier containing all of Bobby's information. Hearing that, Catherine slowly lifted her head and raised an eyebrow. She cast a cold gaze at Bobby lying on the ground. "Who you are doesn't concern me. And you're not worthy of knowing who I am." Catherine was dominant, arrogant, defiant, and sinister.