Katherine Pierce Quotes Novels & Stories

"Who would my cousin have sent me to if you didn't exist? I doubt it would be someone half as nice. Or he might really have tried marrying me..." Seeing Nathaniel's incredulous gaze, Katherine shook off the horror of the last possibility with a chuckle. "You have never thought it through, have you? Well, I have. And I tell you there is no gain in regretting things of the past other than making it better next time. Since I believe you are already working on that, I have no worries. So, don't you dare mention the term 'monster' again, you hear me?"

She stood still, looking at Krik for a long time, and then slowly patted him on the shoulder: "If it's already gone, that's fine. Nothing you can do now can change the past." Katherine's words surprised everyone. Nobody thought that a hot-tempered person like her could say such a thoughtful sentence. Katherine waved, urging everyone to do a good job serving today's customers. She didn't seem to care about what had just happened, but inside she was about to collapse right now. Katherine knew that her father would be very sad, so the entire Home Sweet Home restaurant was left alone. In the midst of this fierce storm that was about to hit, Katherine had to be the toughest. Everyone has the righ

“You’re thinking too small.” I frowned. “She wins because you keep playing at jealousy,” Katherine continued. “You act like a wounded girl. And now she is just doing what anyone in her place would be doing, living the moment while you down in your pain.” “I am not…” “You are,” she interrupted smoothly. “It’s why nothing you do works.” The insult landed harder than I wanted to admit. “I tried,” I snapped. “I pushed where I could.”

“But I suppose he felt similarly since he couldn’t be with Silver.” “You’re probably right,” I agreed. “But I’m not weak.” “I never said you were,” I countered. “I just think you’ve sacrificed too much to please others, even when it didn’t change their opinions. They just gained something from you.” Katherine appeared deep in thought after my observation. I understood if this new perspective was difficult for her to digest. It might even be painful. But I wanted her to explore this deeper side of herself, now that she was free to do so.

Now, every time I witness a strong person, I want to know: What dark did you conquer in your story? Mountains do not rise without earthquakes. -Katherine MacKenett

"That's not how love works " "Don't tell me how love works!" Lord Harrington snapped as his hand shook. "You don't know anything about love! Real love! The kind that makes you wait years for someone! The kind that makes you do impossible things just to be near them! You just fell into it, fell into her, and never appreciated what you had!" "I appreciate her every day," Pierce said quietly. "I love her with everything I am. And I'm not going to let you hurt her by taking me away."

As soon as we were out of ear shot, Katherine breath out a sigh of relief as though a balloon had just been deflated. ''Oh gosh, working in this place is more than hell. They always tell you what to do, what not to do.....chest out, shoulders up, head held high, walk with poise-....All that shit stresses me. I mean what's the meaning of poise anyways? We are not in the fucking 18th century no more!'' She spoke with a thick Australian accent. I looked on eyes wide. What the- ''Surprised huh?'' Surprised? No....I was petrified. She was pretending all along?

I would think about the lies Alexander had told me. “Earth to Eliana,” Katherine snapped her fingers in front of my face. “You drifted. We don’t drift until after the pizza.” “I’m here,” I said, shifting my legs. “Just thinking.” “Well, stop it. Thinking is banned until Tuesday.” The buzzer rang. “Pizza!” Katherine scrambled off the couch, her kimono flapping. “Stay there. Do not move a muscle. I will defend this food with my life.” She ran to the door.

she said with unmistakable certainty. Peter let out a small smile. "Katherine… who exactly do you think is worthy of me? Let me guess… yourself? Are you talking about you? Because, if I remember correctly, I asked you countless times to leave your boring husband and run away with me… but you never did. So why should I listen to anything you have to say now?" he said, irritation creeping into his voice. "You’re right! You shouldn’t listen to me… but that doesn’t mean I can’t give my opinion."

I said to him, ``getting a little annoyed. “Are you sure?” He asked with a grin. Still leaning on the car. He pointed to a woman who was dressed in a black pantsuit. Her auburn hair neatly clipped up. She oozed dominant energy. I looked at him confused, when I heard her call my name. “You must be Miss Pierce.” She walked up to me with a perfect smile. I nodded, unsure who this person was. “I am Katherine Turner, headmaster of the academy.