Katherine Pierce Novels & Stories

Lucifer cleared his throat, “Well, Riley, this is…” “Your little jewel, isn't it?” Her eyes flickered with a foreign emotion before turning to face Lucifer. “I heard.” Lucifer’s face went stoic all of a sudden. “From?” “Word gets around, Lucifer. Your lady here has been a hot topic for a while now.” Riley's eyes dragged over the somewhat timid girl's appearance, sniffling loudly. Katherine caught herself wanting to say something, but she didn't even know this woman. “Hi, I'm Katherine.” She squeaked, waving awkwardly. Riley nodded, examining her, “Riley.” She said, after a short moment of silence.

The day I found out we had only $2,200 left in savings, I spent $2,000 on a ticket to a piano recital. When my friend found out, he asked if I'd lost my mind. I said without expression, "I just want to see what kind of man is worth her draining all our savings just to buy him a high-end piano. That money was supposed to save our daughter's life. Annie was waiting for it so she could have surgery." The recital lasted two full hours. Everyone around me marveled at the beautiful music. But all I could think about was the man onstage, and—Audrey McMillan, my wife, seated directly in front of him in an expensive evening gown, looking so elegant and privileged that I barely recognized her. Af

Standing before her was a graceful woman with ash-brown hair flowing over her shoulders and deep olive-green eyes filled with warmth. A gentle smile rested on her lips. KATHERINE KEIL Inside the viewing room... Rian suddenly stood. "...Mother?" The mysterious woman smiled softly as Kiara rose to greet her. The room fell silent. To Be Continued...

Greeting them at the top of the staircase was yet another exhibit, this one devoted to Elizabeth Paine. Caitlin read aloud: “Hester Prynn, Hawthorne’s most famous character, the woman at the center of The Scarlet Letter, the woman who was persecuted for refusing to reveal the true identity of her child’s father, was, many scholars say, based on a real life Salem resident: Elizabeth Paine. No scholar has ever been able to identify the lineage of Elizabeth’s child, as she refused to reveal to any of the townsfolk who the father really was. Legend has it that he was a mysterious man, come over on a ship from Europe, and that their romance was a forbidden one.

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

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.

Jarel Hall asked Katherine. "What are you guys doing? Leave me, I have to go" Katherine tried to leave. When she tried to leave, Grace Winter punched her stomach. Katherine fell on the ground clutching her stomach. The pain almost killed her. "Didn't you heard what Jarel said? You can't escape from us, Katherine" Grace gave another punch on her face. Grace Winter always jealous of Katherine. Because Katherine was the prettiest girl in the school, her family was rich and she always comes first in class.

After all, what we don't know, can't hurt us. Now more about me, I am a Witch through my bloodline. I am a descendant of Elizabeth Howe, who was hanged as a Witch on the 19th of July 1692 during the Salem Witch Trials. The sad part about it is she was a Witch, but a White Witch who just wanted to live happily raising her six children.

The sight in front of me was like something I can't believe. A reddish brown haired lady with big blue eyes and cherry red lips was standing smiling at everyone. She was like a Goddamn goddess . Most beautiful person I have ever seen . I can see that every boy was drooling all over her . She had a perfect body no wonder why one should not be admiring her. Our principal Mr.Brown , greeted her and took her in his office . We all came back to our original places . "So who is she ?" Ciara asked "Her name is Katherine Steele , she is our new biology teacher ." Asper answered .

“Oh, you have me very curious, my sweet. Tell me his name, woman.” “How badly do you seek a name?” she asked in husky tones. He groaned and clasped her shoulders roughly. “May the devil take you for torturing me so. A name, please, I beg you.” Katherine laughed, moving closer to him. She watched his mouth, eager to kiss him again. Her time away from Dorchester had robbed her of what she wanted most, but it was necessary to let Mercedes believe she’d died in the asylum. Thank Heavens Mr. McClain, the physician, had been part of her plans even going as far as to make a coffin for her. Without his assistance, Kat wouldn’t have been able to pull any of this off.