Katerina Petrova Quotes Novels & Stories

Marco said flatly. Lena moved beside Anastasia. Her mother looked at her with an expression that held too many things at once. Pride. Fear. Regret. "You don't have to do this," Anastasia said. It was the third time she'd said it. The third time Lena would reject it. "Stop offering me escape routes," Lena said. Her voice was harder than it used to be. Forged in the last twenty-four hours. "I'm done with those." Katerina, limping but moving, came to stand with them. She was burned on her left side. Her right arm was wrapped in bandage. But her eyes were clear.

“Eva would’ve loved this shit.” “Yeah?” I ask unsure, remembering her classy friend with her nose in the air. Eva looks seems like a northern aristocrat’s daughter than anyone who’d ever set foot here. I don’t give a shit about these people and this place and even I can’t help but feel some sort of second hand embarrassment. “Well, yeah, she’s a people’s person,” Katerina laughs softly in my ear, her words quiet, meant only for me. “Not those kind of people.”

The impact knocked the wind out of her. ​I leaned my face inches from hers and whispered. "You've been opening your mouth a lot lately, Katerina. So let's talk about Moscow. Did you really sleep with Viktor Volkonsky? Because if you did, you better show me the damn evidence right now, or you aren't leaving this hallway alive.”

“Enough, Katerina! I don’t want to hear it anymore! You’re just trying to ruin this for me because you can’t stand the thought of me being happy without you.” Katerina took a deep breath, her anger giving way to a deep, aching sadness. “Kelvin, I’m not trying to ruin anything. I care about you. I always have. And I don’t want to see you get hurt. I know what I saw, and I’m telling you this because I’m your friend, because I care about you.”

the one who had suggested in killing me responded. “You're crazy!” One whisper-yelled. “What do you see in that man?” “Riches and the chance to be a Luna,” answered the evil plotter. “Just let her be, she'd die anyways,” one said dryly, and just then I felt darkness snatching me away.

"Pathetic." Eve felt the bond pulse with her mates' fury....all three of them seconds from attacking regardless of diplomatic consequences. She pushed calm toward them through the connection, holding them back through sheer force of will. "You want me to make you regulate your power," Eve said quietly. "I'd like to see you try," Katerina said. "Though I suspect we both know how that would end. You'd be crushed. Broken. Demonstrated to be exactly as weak as I believe you to be."

Tatia looked up at her granny and Katerina smiled at her grandchild. “I can never thank you enough for what you’re doing, Kiara” Katerina said not looking up at me “I know that Natasha is in no state to take care of her baby, she’s not stable, physically, mentally, or emotionally. But you haven’t left my grandchild for a second, your big heart took her in…”

If there's anyone who should be giving an advice, definitely not from her. I watched as her expression turned condescending, her hands twisting into fists. "Grow up, Katerina. This isn't about personal feelings, it's about the pack's safety. You're too blinded by own emotions to see what's best for our people" She said and my eyes immediately blaze in fury.

“I said let go!” “I don’t care about what you said. It’s dangerous here, don’t you get it? Nothing in your little happy world can contend to what this world has to offer. You could die!” The wrath in his voice frightened her a lot but she had to face her fears. She had made her mind and she’s dead set to do it. “I don’t give a damn of what you got to say. Even if Hitler has been revived to this place, you can’t get me out of here without my box.”

“That’s wonderful, you must be proud of your children.” And that was all she said about Evelina, because she immediately turned back to me. She took my hand, her smile widening. “You remind me of myself, back then. Anastasia, you have incredible potential, believe me.” Katerina chuckled softly. “It’s such a shame your father didn’t introduce you to me sooner. But don’t worry… It’s never too late for you.” “Thank you, ma’am. But I…” I choked up for a moment and glanced at my father. Then I looked back at Katerina. “May I speak with my father for just a moment?”