Katherine Pierce Gif Novels & Stories

She asked curiously as tears welled up in her eyes. "Are you being a detective now? Do you have a warrant? Do I have to answer your questions?" Harris asked curiously, showing his disinterest in the case. Katherine clutched her head in despair. "Killing her is one thing but…that video… it will kill her family. But what do you care? You're just a heartless beast who thinks everyone is beneath you just because the Moon Goddess decided to give you exceptional powers, but I promise, those powers will ruin you and I will see to it." Katherine threatened and attempted to leave the office but Harris' devilish giggle stopped her.

"The way you implanted that scorpion inside Annie without any of us knowing. The way you gambled everything on Annie being strong enough to reject Annitore—and you were right. I've never seen witchcraft like that. So clever. So brilliant." She squeezed Katherine's hand. "My greatest desire is to become a witch like you. Clever. Powerful. Always ten steps ahead. Will you teach me? Please?" Dante groaned from across the room. "So much for going back to Panama to sip a coconut rum drink." Katherine looked down at Peggy's hand holding hers, then at the girl's earnest face. "What is it with everyone touching and hugging me today?" she muttered. "I'm not a sentimental woman."

Now that she fully understood what the Representative from Metfirth was up to, she wanted to see him, wanted to look at his disgusting little face to see if he smiled at the queen the same way he smiled at her. Kit had to let go of her mouth to cover her ears, but now that the initial shock was over, she knew she wouldn’t make a peep. Her mother cried out a few times, only slightly muffled by Kit’s palms, and then she seemed satisfied. A few moments later, Pierce stood, a smug grin on his face. Kit had seen enough.

she asked not charmed or moved by my smile, because her face describe nothing but disgust; Ewwww. “Hi ma’am, am Katherine, Katherine Pierce you might know, a very loving friend of your son Hans.” I said in total smiles proffering a hand for a handshake. She look down at the hand before raising it to my face, then scorned loudly at me before screaming. “Go away!!” In my face; some of her hateful spits even got on me, ewww. She made to slam the door in my face as I quickly stop it and held it back pushing it a bit backward not hurting her tho.

She's a good example of someone who let their fame blind them. "Katherine, nice to see you." I politely greeted as she giggled up at me. Katherine Moore is her name; She was a pretty woman, tall with brown hair cut in a pixie haircut, and a lighter shade of brown eyes. We've acted together in a movie once a few years ago, and she's been working her hardest to seduce me since then but knowing that it was for my fame and influence and nothing else, I didn't let myself get any closer to her, keeping our relationship strictly professional.

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

she purrs. I run my hands down the length of her curvy body and bring them to a stop at her chest before running my thumbs over her taut nipples. Her back arches, and she lets out a soft gasp, then she tilts her neck, baring her nape to me. “What the fuck, Priest?!” Katherine asks and jumps to her feet, horrified at what I am about to do. “I’m having my dinner as well; now sit the fuck down before I exchange her for you,” I say, watching as her already pale face grows paler now that she knows what’s about to happen.

The gaze she pinned me with was narrowed into slits. “Are you sure that is the reason?” She probed. I laughed. It sounded hollow even to my ears. Katherine continued gazing at me. It felt awkward because it made me feel like she did not believe my reasons. She stood from the couch where she sat from across me and began to get her phone from her desk. “I just want you to see this.” At first, I did not understand what she meant when she handed her open phone to me. A video is playing on the screen.

Working as the CEO of my company was fucking tedious, missed a day at work and will come back to piles of mail A swift knock sounded on my door, and before I could respond, the door pushed open and someone staggered in “Katherine??” I stood up from my desk and with a surprise on my face and looked at her stunned as she came closer. She is in a pastel-colored nightgown, gently skimming over her body as it has delicate lace trims on the neckline and sleeves She looked tired, her eyes were shutting down as she tried walking towards me but stuttered on her feet

I laughed. He hid behind the counter and peeked at me. “Come here…” I chased after him with flour in my hands and he ran around the kitchen. “Daddy, Please…I'm sorry!” He giggled. I grabbed him and gently rubbed his nose with the floor in my hands and smiled as he made a face. --- We were in the middle of flipping pancakes when I heard her footsteps. I turned, and there she was, Katherine. She wore one of my shirts, the hem brushing against her thighs, her hair tousled from sleep. My breath caught. She looked soft, warm, impossibly beautiful.