Katherine Seton Novel Novels & Stories

So I just looked at her and gave her a nod. "...Thank you for that." "Oh. It's... nothing." There was a short pause between us. It felt slightly awkward but not tense. Then I quietly watched her face. Her brows were furrowed for a moment before she forced herself to relax. "...Is it the bond?" I suddenly asked. Katherine looked up and hesitated. Her fingers tightened at her side before she nodded. "...A little." she admitted. I had expected that answer because mine was also reacting now that she was in front of me. But I had called her for another reason. I wanted to ask if Katherine knows something about what Silvermoon had sealed inside her.

Katherine's POV If anyone had told me that one day, I'd be betrayed and replaced by my own husband. I would have fought them in his defense, probably beat them up to a pup, because I loved my husband so much and I trusted him with all my heart. I loved him enough to settle down as a housewife, allowed for a surrogate mother because I couldn't bear his heir. I did whatever he told me to do because I was his wife and I loved him dearly. I went as far as shutting out my family from my life because they thought Reynold was a nobody and they didn't want us together.

Katherine’s POV A huge rumble of explosion woke me out of bed, and I jumped into action, my heart hammering like a drum. It was weird, almost like I went back in time, and I was at Serenity where Shadow was attacking us all over again. I quickly put on my dress because I'd already selected my outfit days ago, I didn't want to be taken by surprise. Calen treated me to the most amazing dinner night yesterday almost like he knew that this was going to take place.

Selena nodded warily, “I just hope you’re not planning to use her like I did. Elaine’s been through enough. If she’s managed to find peace, let her keep it.” Katherine gave a polite smile, “Don’t worry, Selena. My intentions are purely professional.” As Katherine and Jenny stepped out of the cottage, the crisp air hit them, bringing a sense of clarity to Katherine’s thoughts. “Mistress.” Jenny began cautiously, “What do you think we should do now?”

Dominic exhaled, gave a slight nod, and was about to step out the door. "Wait a second," Katherine said suddenly. He stopped and turned. "What is it?" Katherine was a year older than Isabella but younger than Dominic. As his sister-in-law, he always addressed her formally, never by her family's endearments. The Sinclair sisters were both striking. Katherine resembled Isabella enough that people often noticed it—about 80% alike, though Katherine carried her own radiant beauty. Tonight she wore a silk camisole nightdress, the fabric clinging in a way designed to catch attention.

“Disappointed? No. Bored. Same old thing. You show up at every wrong scene, but damn, you’re zero fun.” Riley arched a brow and pushed herself off the wall. “Oh? And what do you call fun, princess? Blowing off someone’s brains? Is that exciting enough for you?” Katherine’s throat tightened slightly. But instead of flinching, she stepped forward in a slow and deliberate manner. Her eyes gleamed with mischief. “Hmm,” she mused, circling Riley with lazy grace, “I said exciting, not predictable.” Riley’s hand flexed on the handle of her knife, her smirk flickering just enough to reveal her unease. “What are you doing?”

Sarclet asked straight, her tone not generally excellent. Mrs Katherine is her stepmother. She used to be a lady whose organic dad was outside. Afterward, after Sarclet mom kicked the bucket in a fender bender, Mrs Katherine entered the family and brought a girl, Alondria who was one year more seasoned than Sarclet. Concerning her dad, he is the supervisor of a development bunch. Since he is frequently occupied with mingling, he seldom deals with the family. Mrs Katherine has the last say in each matter, climate enormous or little.

A reminder of who held the stage. Her fingers traced the rim of her wine glass as she leaned back, feigning ease. “I’m not a coward who kills with poison slipped into a drink,” she said, her voice silken but firm. “So, rest assured you have nothing to fear tonight. And I’m not stupid either. I need your help to bring down Thorne, so even if I wanted to kill you… probably not now. Eat.” The command was casual, but none of us was ready to follow it. Her words might have worked on someone less determined. But Katherine’s jaw was set like stone. She didn’t so much as glance at the food. “Our lips will touch neither food nor water until you do what is necessary,” she said, her tone as sharp as a

Katherine gave me a funny look then turned to Joshua and smiled, “Well, I hope you’re hungry, my daughters have been hard at work with dinner.” She told him, “Oh girls, we have company.” Within a moment's notice, all three of my cousins came in quickly, their breasts nearly out of their blouses; I turned to Joshua who was staring at them. I chuckled lightly, pinching the bridge of my nose and shook my head. Katherine escorted us all to our rooms, after everyone else, she took me and Selene to another hall, “Here we are,” I gave her a look,

But I was not driven by lust that I could not see past her entitlement and the chain that would go around my neck if I decided to be foolish enough to touch her. “Katherine, get me a drink,” I said, turning to head to my couch. “And bring me the book I was reading yesterday. Did you want to learn Math as well? I saw you looking at it.” Katherine scanned Emilia from head to toe and then clicked her tongue, walking to the dining room. She returned with some juice and the textbook. “I can read the one you have finished, sir,” Katherine said. “It is all the same.” I did not want to get used to Katherine being sensible. I hoped that sooner or later, she would come back to her senses and remember