روايات وقصص ضمن Katharine Mcphee: Love Story

She pleads, shrouding her face with both of her palms, weeping even more. “Right… Now you get the idea here, dude. So, stop calling her and I don’t want to see your face around her anymore. Keep that in mind, buddy.” Kevin declared as he pulled up Catherine with him, but before they left him alone there. Micheal speaks once more. “Did you at least... Love me, Catherine? Even for a moment, have you been true to me?” Those words put Kevin and Catherine to a halt. Micheal stares at Catherine’s back one last time as they proceed to leave the place with no further response.

Sophie's expression shifted, "And yet you got pregnant. And you divorced and ran! Oh my! What a love story!" "Yeah ,you could say in that way." I forced a smile. "Ah." Sophie nodded as if something had just clicked into place. "I see. Now he is chasing after you for second chance." "He missed everything, Sophie. So maybe it's not a love story." I said. "Can I tell you something about Kyle that you might not know?" she asked without turning around. "I'm not sure I want to hear it."

It was my turn. "I, Katherine Pears, solemnly vow to the most amazing guy I have ever met standing in front of me, Kyle Jason Meridez, that I would always and forever loyally, faithfully be his and that no matter what happens, I would be here for him. Through up or down, through thick and thin, I would never, ever get tired of falling in love with him every single day of my life." For a minute, Kyle and I just stood there, hands and gazes locked, transfixed at the moment.

Agatha whispered in my ear, her arm sliding around my waist as we paused in front of the main wall of photographers. "I love you, Agatha," I murmured back, leaning my head against her shoulder for a fraction of a second, completely unbothered by the flashing cameras capturing the intimate gesture. "I love you more," she replied softly. As we walked through the grand glass doors of the theater, leaving the cameras behind to officially watch the premiere of Love Triangle, I knew our journey through the storm was finally complete. We had fought through manipulation, heartbreak, and a literal hell just to find our way back to each other. But standing here, secure in her arms, I knew that every s

The princess might already be creeped out by her sudden yell. Gathering her courage together, Katherine held her head high, though she just wanted to vanish in the ground. Now that is had already come so far, she needed to continue with the act. So, she looked the princess right in the eye. "I really love him very much. It's just that our love-story is something so intimate to me... I never told it to someone before." Lowering her eyes on the plates, the princess pursed her lips. "Very intimate you say? How is that possible when he doesn't even want to touch you?"

The girl asked squeezing her face once more in confusion “My name is Katherine, Katherine McDonald, and I am the wife of Adam, the first son of the McDonald’s family, and this right here is Christabel. She is the wife of Andre McDonald, the second son of the McDonald family.” Katherine started, introducing us so she knows who it was she was taking to “Andre, the one who killed my family? Why would I want to talk to any of you? How did you even find me?” She said, instantly becoming angry. Her facial expressions changed rapidly, from anger to shock and then anger again. I could see a little bit of pain in her eyes too

“Ah, the famous ‘how we met’ story. Well, I guess it’s about time we told the whole thing.” Maria, his mother, perked up, a warm smile spreading across her face. “I would love to hear it again too,” she said. “It’s always been one of my favourites.” Again? That would imply that she had already heard this story before. I turned and looked at Jake ready to hear about this romantic story on how we met. Jake turned and faced his sister, Maya.

Lorenzo POV. It was around 2:30 in the morning, and I had just finished my last phone call for the night. I was absolutely exhausted and was more then ready to go to bed. I spent a couple more minutes cleaning up a few things around my office, and once I finished walked out and locked the door behind me. I began my long walk to my room and began to think about todays events. I still can't believe that I made that stupid decision of rescuing this woman at the party! But something about her just excited me. I was mesmerized by her beautiful brown eyes and her body. Let's just her dress fit perfectly in all the right areas.

The room became noisy instantly, with no sign of stopping soon. One stylist hesitated before showing me her screen carefully. And the moment I saw it...my heart almost ripped apart from the caption. UNKNOWN WOMAN STEALS DAVE LAURENT FROM PENELOPE. WHO IS KATHERINE?

Katherine’s POV “Miss Katherine Dalton, you’re really something! This is your second time winning the prize, and just last month, you also took home the youth title at the Howling Song Contest. Do you have anything to say to your fans?” The reporter in a dark gray suit held a mic close to my face. Her golden nameplate read United Werewolf Times. I stood tall in a deep red, low-cut dress. With a platinum crown on my head, I raised my head proudly, stared right at the camera. “I love you, Harrison! I want to be your girlfriend! You're mine!”