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.”

"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 can not wear that.” “Why?” One eyebrow was lifted and there was a look of boredom on his face. “Do not tell me you are allergic to precious stones?” he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Katherine refrained from replying with ‘No, I am only allergic to you’ since that would make her sound childish. In the end, she simply told him what was on her mind, “I can not wear something this precious.”

Genuinely. The puzzle had ended and we stared down at it like we had gained the entire world. The soft hum of music filled the room as Brenda and I settled into the cosy couch that stood at a corner. "Katherine, have you ever tried painting? A wise person once said it's a therapeutic way to relax." I looked at her with disbelief, "No one ever said that." "I know!" She bursted out into laughter and I laughed along with her, stamping my feet to the ground.

Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared, ambition inspired, and success achieved. ~Helen Keller Charlotte "There's an event you have to attend this Friday." My personal assistant, told me and my face curled into a wide smile.