Katherine Forrest Author Novels & Stories

After only a few years, they resigned one after another, married, and settled quietly into caring for their families. Jeffrey also remembered the "On the Green Fields", which had once been popular throughout the capital. The book was published under the name William of Westfields, and everyone said William was a hidden sage with extraordinary talent. Yet no one knew that William was Katherine. Katherine had spent days and nights reading through old texts, combining them with knowledge from their world to pen that book. But when she eagerly wanted to print and distribute the manuscript, Jeffrey snuffed her hopes. "The common people are calling you a wicked queen now. If your name is written o

However long, wherever it may be, the once-forgotten pain along with destiny will turn back to mock your existence before moving to its next victim. - N.A. Ainsley Katherine, the doe-eyed brunette, was seated peacefully on the downstairs balcony of the modest but spacious manor she lived in. She flipped the pages of the book she was reading while finding deeper meaning in the words that were said on its pages. She thought back to the summer she spent a few years ago, doing nothing but studying the works of Ainsley. His writings seemed to have a way of speaking to her. After closing the book in her hands, Katherine walked to the ledge that surrounded the lower balcony and stared into the sky.

Katherine walked forward, keeping her eyes away from Anna. She couldn't understand why she was suddenly so frightened. She had always hated Anna ever since she found out she was her husband's mate and that imbecile indulged in her body. Stealing glances at her now, she almost couldn't blame him-- no! sexy or not, that bastard cheated on her! After everything she had done for him! She made him Alpha! She made him a somebody even when his own parents thought it was best for Weston to lead!

And if that reason wasn't good enough for me, then I was going to have them killed. Besides that I was a writer. As writer that would write the story of the lives of others. I dictated how their lives were going to be and I didn't care if it was going to end up in tragedy or the opposite. I just wrote. The way I wrote about the life of Cassandra was quite the opposite of what I was getting right now. And I felt the need to rewrite the story from the moment I arrived. My mission had to be completed before I go back. My eyes unintentionally met Katherine's. She sat there, looking quite innocent but devilish at the same time. I had no idea what she was up to, but I knew for sure that her intent

I explain hurriedly. She keeps watching me, as if waiting for a moment I’ll laugh and tell her I’m joking, so I take a deep breath and continue talking. “Katherine has always wanted to become Ravencrest’s Luna, what easier way to get the title than to pretend to be my mate? She saw the chance and never bothered to correct the misunderstanding.” “But she’s such a good girl back then,” mom whispers, voice laced with disbelief. “Would she really do all that just for a title?”

" Katherine’s face fell as she heard this. We can’t even pretend to be romantic, people are already noticing it. Katherine's outfit is a stunning contrast to Alexander's formal attire, reflecting her vibrant personality and love for fashion. She wears a knee-length, figure-hugging dress in a rich shade of emerald green, made from luxurious silk fabric that flows gracefully as she moves. The dress features an elegant sweetheart neckline and delicate spaghetti straps, accentuating her slender frame. The dress is adorned with intricate floral lace embroidery along the bodice, adding a touch of femininity and sophistication. The skirt of the dress flares out slightly, allowing for ease of moveme

She doesn’t move back, but I can tell by the stuttering of her heart and the way she grips her chair that fear has her in its grip. “That can be arranged,” I say, then smirk as I walk away from her and call Valentine to take her back to her room. Little Katherine, the hunter who swore to kill creatures of the night and slaves of the moon, got aroused watching me drink another woman’s blood. I’m sure she’ll hate herself for that more than she can ever hate me.

If you would like to read a complete book, please check my other novel HAPPY FOREVER AFTER. This book continues from six years after their marriage... So here goes.. ENJOY -------------------- Katherine Packard-Kavell sighed as she got into bed. It had been a long day at work, at home and also at Tim's school. A long day at work because she had a big birthday party she was catering and she and her team had to bake hundreds of cupcakes. She hated doing things at the last minute and so she had pushed her staff so they could work harder and faster.

He had gone back to that wretched, low-born Omega’s daughter in the mountains. "He is mine," Katherine hissed into the darkness of the empty car, her eyes flashing with a desperate, unstable light. "I sacrificed too much. I spilled too much blood to let that kitchen maid steal my crown." She slammed her foot down on the accelerator, the powerful engine roaring as she approached the outer boundary lines of the Wayne Pack estate. Katherine parked her car half a mile down the road, hiding it beneath the thick canopy of the weeping willow trees. She walked the rest of the way on foot, her expensive designer boots splashing carelessly through the mud.

’ He thought to himself. What he didn’t know was that Katherine only spoke of the truth. She was 15 years old when she first saw him on TV while they were celebrating his family’s gala. He was 19 years old back then. Although their identities weren’t kept secret, for anyone who didn’t have any interest in following their lives, they wouldn’t be recognized. Back then she was more into watching TV series about Fantasy or Mystery. It was only when she turned 15 years old when she began to expose herself to society’s news and start to think about what career she will pursue. So when she looked into Medical Technology or Research Institute jobs, she stumbled on the information about the Forrest R