Katherine Scarlett Novels & Stories

Somewhere within the last one hour, Chase Enterprises HQ burned to the ground, leaving several casualties, one of which happens to be Alexander and guess who the hell is crying in front of the hospital, gathered by the press, saying, “Scarlett did this. She’s been trying to ruin the company for months now! Her statements at the funeral are proof enough!” Fucking Isabel.

Rebecca said, turning to her side, "Your Majesty, meet Zita. She is my personal help and Lady Cathy's governess." "It's nice to meet you, Your Majesty." Zita said politely and curtsied. "Same here." Violet said calmly, with a warm smile. "Um, I would love to continue this conversation but I have to return home. My husband is coming back today and I..." Rebecca said as she collected Catherine from her, "...plan to surprise him by making him a special meal." Violet felt a little sad when Catherine returned to her mother.

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

“Are you sure? That it was Tatiana? As in, your mother, Tatiana?” Delilah stepped forward, fury and fear crashing in her eyes. “I know my mother, Damon. I know what she looks like. I’ve seen her picture on Giovanni’s desk. I saw her enough to recognize her anywhere, and I know that it was her. She touched Lysandra’s face like she. like she was hers. She was here to claim something that would morally be more dangerous than good.” Sienna didn’t say a word as Delilah spoke. She looked away from her, she looked away from me. She was completely lost. I saw it in her eyes.

"My cousin isn't someone just anyone can match. In my eyes, I already have the perfect candidate for my future sister-in-law. Compared to her, you're worlds apart." Scarlett didn't even bother responding. Whatever 'ideal candidate' she had in mind had nothing to do with her. She kept walking. "Why are you walking so fast? Afraid you'll feel inferior if you hear the truth?" Hilary chased after her. "Fine, I'll tell you-my ideal sister-in-law is the Empire's number one female war god!" That made Scarlett stop dead in her tracks. She turned back slowly. "Who?" Seeing her reaction, Hilary smirked, convinced she'd struck a nerve.

he laughed. He kept laughing thinking thinking I would join him but stopped immediately he noticed he was the only laughing so loud. “I got the scar from a woman, My Luna,” he concluded. “A woman. She fought with you or what?” He smiled. “I wish she fought with me but that wasn't the case.” “I slept with her and It was a wild one. I enjoyed her so much. She does me real good. She is an iron lady, with beautiful light skinned body, always ready to feed me day and night with everything I desire,” he said, licking his lips.

Silence filled the room. One of the women stood. She was tall, slender, with long chocolate brown hair that shimmered under the dim light. She moved with confidence, her dress clinging to her body in a way that made every man look at her. She introduced herself as Katherine, her voice smooth and sultry. Her eyes, though, weren’t on me. They were on Dante. Eyes filled with lust. My stomach knotted, but I stayed quiet, pretending not to notice. Katherine smiled, almost too sweetly, and said, “How about a game of truth or dare?”

Each thrust gave pleasured her that drew a moan from her. She tried to straighten her back, but he stopped her. “Stay still, Katherine,” he muttered under his breath. KATE wore the long sexy-red dress Jan bought with matching red stilettos. Rose arrived at the suite after their quick session in the bathroom and did her hair and makeup. Jan went out of the suite a few minutes ago before they were done. And now, he had returned with a bouquet of ponies in his hands. She looked at him through his reflection in the vanity mirror as he sauntered towards her.

“It’s okay to be scared because I am here. I will be your comedy to your horror and tragedy.” ‘Catherine was cool’ Lyra thought and she was more than a knight in the shining armor. She would say she’s like Maleficent, the one that was played by Angelina Jolie, but the good side of Maleficent who fought and tried to save Aurora. She felt her heart tingled. “So let’s go.” Catherine’s smile was so reassuring and she enjoyed the haunted house because like what Catherine said she would be the comedy in her horror and tragedy. Catherine was making fun of the props. Mocking them and sometimes she pretends to scream so that the others who were silently following behind them would scream, too. Cather

and turned the screen toward me. "I found three possibilities," she said, pointing at her screen. "One is Katherine Williams, a famous athlete who dated a British royal. Another is Katherine Astor, daughter of some tech billionaire who's known for her designer bag collection." "And the third?" I asked, my heart beating faster. "Katherine Sinclair." "Who's Katherine Sinclair?" I leaned closer, trying to see the screen. "Let me check..." Hazel scrolled through the page and then clicked on a photo attachment. "Boom. Got a picture."