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Dominic said. Whenever he had free time, he watched Katherine's live streams. She already had top-tier looks, and with the beauty filters used in short videos, she looked like a fairy who had descended to earth. Even legendary beauties such as Marilyn Monroe or Audrey Hepburn could only hope to rival her. Katherine also treated her streams with remarkable dedication. She had professional knowledge of makeup and skincare, and within a single half-hour session she could spend ten full minutes explaining the unique advantages of White Cosmos No. 1.

“I see anger in your eyes. You came for revenge. But you are not allowed to bring a weapon here, much less spill blood. I rebuke you, you have no place for this—” Katherine laughed, and it sounded like a thing that had been saved up for a long time. She moved down those few worn steps with the economy of someone who has rehearsed violence in the mirror. She closed the distance between us with an easy, terrible grace. “Enough of the dramas, old priest,” she snapped, as if she were clearing away props. Her smile flicked once, cold and quick, then gone. She stood over me, the knife glinting in her hand like an accusation.

she smiled at him, staring directly at him until she felt Anderson nudge her backward with his hand. "Too close, pumpkin." His whisper was soft and for her ears alone. Katherine clicked her teeth before staring away from Jude. His escort didn't look like she was open for a conversation as she had her gaze on her phone, typing endlessly on it. As the introductions went on with the businessmen going on their feet with their dates for recognition, Katherine clasped her hand to her thigh. "Mr. James McHale of Dell." The announcer called and Katherine reflexively glanced at the next person that stood, the blood drying off her face.

She cursed as she walked towards her bag and picked up her outfit for the day before stomping off to the washroom to prepare for work. "Ouch…she almost broke my neck!" Harris whimpered, as he sat up and stretched his neck after watching Katherine stomp off to the washroom. Katherine reappeared in the room after almost half an hour in a black knee-high skort worn above black net leggings, a black halter strap tank top, and a black knee-high Italian boot. "Wow! You look as sexy as a mafia queen!" Harris exclaimed after ogling at her for over five minutes since she returned to the room.

Dax answered with a proud grin, “Of course! Only both of us get to sit in such a great spot!” Meanwhile, a woman dressed in professional attire walked to the podium. She was in her thirties with her alluring curves hidden in her work attire. However, she had a very stern look on her face. “Keep the volume down.” The classroom became pin-drop silent in an instant. The woman glanced around the room and introduced herself, “I’m Katherine Keith, a Xiaoyao Sect Elder, and I’m the teacher of this class. ‘Wow!’ the class thought.

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.

And she has achieved a lot for herself. Katherine Manson saw Macken still working hard at cooking, tears falling quickly on Katherine's face. She ran to him from behind and hugged him, and sobbed. Macken smiled softly, preparing food while comforting Katherine Manson. Lily criticized: "Katherine is as lying as the McDonald's burger ad. Do you only know how to do this to please your father? The old trick is better than a Hollywood 'remake'."

I asked him. “Do you know her full name? It’s Kate Zainab Omar” he answered. Smith’s POV I have planned for this day for a long time. I must enjoy every minute of it. People’s suffering and pain sooths my mood. “Am sure you are smart, you will figure it out.” I was not happy that Charles and Camilla were not surprised. “Could it be that they discovered who she is?” I thought.

"Aww, thanks. Okay, to answer your other question, I'm here to spend time with my friend. Imagine my surprise when I found out this is her hometown, and when I bumped into Tye in the store, I wanted to come say hi to you and your parents." "Oh, nice. So, is your friend—" "A werewolf?" she interrupts, then she nods. "Yep, she is." I nod. Katherine is beautiful, no doubt. She has beautiful black skin, her lips are full and pretty, and her braids are neatly done. I remember she loved to wear crop tops, pants, and sneakers. She's doing that right now. She's in a white tank top, blue skinny jeans, and black sneakers. She looks prettier than ever. I just wish the best for her.

A mocking voice said behind her. "I'm not in the mood for your games Katherine," Amara responded as she went to pick a towel to clean the tea she had Spilled. A humorless laugh erupted from Katherine's throat as she stepped closer to her with her arms folded across her chest, "Moods are for pregnant women." She rubbed her flat belly. As Amara turned to face her, that was when she saw what she was wearing, Katherine was in a silky al short with a bra and an open throw.