Katherine Tudor Novels & Stories

Katherine just took a deep breath and said, "Handle everything carefully. Don't let anyone know about our connection because you are a part of Lilian's case. If something gets revealed in the future or the media digs out about you and me then disclose everything to them. To me, you were an orphan child from the orphanage and I sponsored your studies. I was the benefactor of the Orphanage. Apart from these things, we know nothing about each other" Katherine said and Lady officer pursed her lips, "I will take care of everything". Katherine disconnected the call as she closed her eyes and a deep frown formed on her forehead. But she could not stop there as she dialled another number and that pe

Because I felt completely useless. I decided to get on the computer and I hacked onto the dark web and I started reading up about Katherine. Everything that everyone knew about her. And there was a lot. Apparently she had been around for a long time. A lot longer than Angelo and his siblings. And she never left a good impression on anyone by the looks of it. An entire village burnt in England about 300 years ago that Katherine was responsible for. 200 human lives perished that night. Another time she was accused of witch craft and was almost killed in the witch trial of the 1700's but managed to escape.

{katherine Thrones} The blaring sound of the alarm woke me up from my sleep, checking the time it was 5 am. I am duty-bound to help with the house chores, today, my sheer intention is to make the best breakfast ever tasted. My eyes reached an enlarged photo of myself. My name is Katherine thrones, I am eighteen years old, living under the single parenting of my Mom. My dad abandoned us when I was four, leaving my mum to take care of me alone.

“I wish not to see any of them for I am weary.” “Weary?” He exclaimed in disbelief. “You did not even set your foot outside the carriage and you are weary?” “Yes, prince. I am indeed weary. Now please excuse me.” She entangled her arm off him and walked inside the house. The duchess was coming their way when princess Alminah walked passed by her. “I apologize for not paying respect to thy wife, prince.” The duchess bowed to him. Her husband thought Princess Sue was the prince’s wife and not her. They have heard that the prince of Romania got married to Teuton’s daughter to cease the war.

She whispered in her ears as the dagger she was hiding was quickly stabbed to death. Magenta's eyes widened as she felt a sharp thing digging inside her chest. She saw Thalia took her child as she was bleeding to death. Her sister places the baby in her crib. The baby is crying so loud. If anyone finds out about the assassination of the Queen, she will be cast out from the Kingdom. Adrenaline rushed her to take her sister's limp body towards the terrace while gasping her last breath. "Why? Thalia, why?" Her voice is almost a whisper.

She had simply retreated into herself, sitting on the cold flagstones with her spine straight, her breathing shallow and deliberate, as if she were already accustomed to small, airless spaces. From the shadow of the second-story balcony, I watched her now as she walked across the inner courtyard. The sun hit her face, illuminating the pale skin beneath her cheekbones and the dark, violet-tinged shadows under her eyes. Every report I had read prior to coming to the Frostwood estate painted the same vivid picture: a manipulative, overly attached foster daughter who had grown bitterly jealous when the biological heiress returned. They described a girl who threw tantrums, threw accusations, and

It was intense that she felt like she wanted to vomit. ‘She really can’t control her temper when teaching’ Catherine thought but it was understandable that her mother wanted this to be perfect. She knew that Anita was thinking of the future career of her students and that she wants all of them to stand out in their own way. “Elena, polish your second arabesque.” Anita once again shouted and she knew that those ballet dancers won’t get their break anytime soon if they keep disappointing her mother. Catherine started to write a story for her thesis to support her hypothesis and to strengthen the foundation of her data. Tragedy had always been her specialty so that is what her thesis is about –

That should make them pretty happy. After Katherine had finished her morning routine she walked down the creaky stairs. As she got closer to the end of them, Katherine's sensitive hearing began picking up noises in the kitchen. Oh my... It's them. The vampires have come for me over McDuffie. Oh, why did Tyler have to kill him? Why? Katherine quietly crept down the stairs and walked over to the coat rack. Taking a large umbrella from it, she tiptoed to the kitchen, hardly daring to breathe for fear the vampires would hear her.

Kaidon nodded. “But what does this have to do with me? Are you trying to say that the baby Katherine was pregnant with, might be me? But there's no proof of that.” I crossed my arms, trying to hide that the whole thing was creeping me out, “How did she even manage to kill Katherine and go scott free anyway?” I murmured. In the picture, Katherine was decked in designer clothing, even the way she carried herself with poise and elegance clearly shows that she comes from a very wealthy family that values etiquette.

“I came to greet my brother’s bride. Sorry I was tempted to look into your past and future.” “I needed to know the capabilities of our enemies.” she snorted, walking to the door. “Enemies?” “Sure. I’m certainly not your friend, Maya. There are three people you shouldn’t be friends with. The first is my mum, Zoraida, me, and my brother, Rufus.” she seethed, with a hateful glare. “I-I don’t even know you, Katherine or whatever your name is…” I scratched my head saying. “Now you do.” she said with a yawn. “They told me you’re the future Queen but it seems they’re mistaken. You know nothing about the palace.”