Katherine Novels & Stories

He chuckled low, his knuckle pressing a bit firmer along her spine, dipping into the dimples at the base of her back. "Good things, I hope. Tell me what's on your mind. We have all night." Katherine bit her lip, her doodling resuming as she gathered her thoughts. "Everything, really. Us. How we got here. I mean, you're... you're Vincent Morris, the guy everyone talks about, the successful, intimidating one. And I'm just... me. Katherine Smith, the girl trying to figure out college and life without my dad around." Her voice softened, a hint of sadness creeping in as she thought of James, gone too soon. Vincent's arm tightened aro

Before I could recover from the hard impact on my face or say anything, the lady spoke in a more mocking tone that made my stomach recoil. " I think you need to know who you are up against, little bitch; I'm Katherine Rodriguez, the billionaire Alpha's only daughter and heiress," she announced, her voice dripping with smug superiority. "And I'm Derrick Ortega's chosen mate, his future wife. So you see, you never stood a chance."

Gamma Nathan asked. I shrug. “Like, what specifically?” “Has she ever mentioned a woman named Katherine?” Alpha Max asked. “Katherine,” I repeated the name. I think that’s the real name of her, the woman who Alpha Max and Lord Antonio seem to be feuding over.

I didn’t know which of them was my real fated mate. Suddenly, the door slammed open. Cassandra stood there with two of her wolves behind her. Her eyes were full of hate. “I knew you were hiding a secret,” she snarled, hissing repeatedly. “You and your evil secrets.” Scarlett stepped in front of me, frowning at Cassandra. “Leave my daughter alone, you devilish woman!” Cassandra laughed and flew fast toward my mom, her claws hitting straight on my mother’s arm. “I want to make sure she dies. She is the devil here!”

The woman jumped back a little and surprised her mouth, opening and closing like a trout. "Okay," Katherine said curtly. "You obviously didn't hear me the first time so let me repeat: I am here for my appointment with Principal Kingsley. Did that penetrate your severely dyed hair and damaged brain?" Katherine was vaguely aware that people were beginning to stare but she couldn't bring herself to care. She had put up with this enough at home from her family. There was no way in hell that she was going to put up with it from a woman who was paid to be helpful to her.

Max mutters the last part, but still I heard it. "Like what," I ask already guessing what it might be. "Like killing that Vampire before presenting the case in our court" Li finishes for him. So I guessed it right. "I don't have an access card to go inside" I frown. How are they planning to go inside? Max hand over me an access card of a girl named Catharine. "It's my sister's card. She works here" she is pretty. "That means, you guys are not coming?" there is only one card here.

they recognised her a lot and were whispering a bit. We finally made it to the chairs next to the gate and I took my bag, "thanks for the ride...." She nodded, "Look.. I'm sorry for being an ass... I...." "Wait..." I stopped her a bit shocked, "did you just say you are sorry for being an ass..." She sighed and brushed the back of her head, "well.. I'm sorry okay... Katherine Omarley is an amazing author and an extra ordinary doctor... I was just trying to get you mad coz you then turn all kinds of sexy when you are mad..."

It was no secret that she did not possess a musical bone in her body, after many failed experimentations enforced by her parents at a young age. Faith concluded that this must have been William and Florence's sister, Katherine. She looked positively regal, fingers dancing along the keys in a calculated manner. She didn't look a lot like Florence or William – William definitely had taken after his father's Italian heritage, and Florence certainly resembled her brother, but Katherine looked very English. She continued to play the piano even as they entered into the room, her spine straight like a cane and expression neutral as tho

Tragedy had always been her specialty so that is what her thesis is about – after all her life is all about tragedy ever since her brother had gone missing. “Lyra! More expression.” Anita shouted and that had distracted Catherine from typing and suddenly she got a writer’s block which she hated the most. She stood up from the corner which caught the attention of her mother. Catherine walked towards the stereo and changed the music into hip hop. “What on earth are you doing?” Anita annoyingly said and for sure she could be grounded for doing this but she always have her wits to escape her punishment. The ballet dancers were confused, too.

“Emily, no offence, you know nothing. Yeah and that is not all that he is. He is also one of our ruthless killers, who doesn’t think twice before putting his life in danger. You can romanticize him all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.” “Yeah but maybe-“ “No, you can’t be the girl who makes him realize life is worth living and stuff and that killing is bad.” “Why do people always know what I am going to say? Am I really that predictable?” I ask him, almost upset that Jake, who barely knows me is guessing my exact next words. “Yes and trust me you can’t be that person but if you really need to talk to someone you can talk to Mary.” “Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?”