Katie Bryce Novels & Stories

Nana Ellie stared at him. Unmoving. It was as if he had just said something in a language she didn't understand. Then slowly, “Come again?” Bryce’s voice dropped. “Her name is Keira. She's five. Smart, strong… and she looks just like me.” Nana Ellie's hand came up to her chest, eyes wide. “Bryce Harrington, are you—?” “She’s mine,” Bryce said quickly. “I didn’t know. Not until yesterday. Kimberly never told me. I came here this morning to check on you and… I saw them rushing her into the ER. Everything is pretty complicated, Nana.”

The lady was taller than her and had long and full hair that looked so healthy. She also had a pretty face that looked prettier with her smile. "Hello," Caitlyn simply said, quite confused about who the lady is. "My name's Kate. I moved in today. Next door," She explained. "Ah!" Caitlyn breathed down with a small chuckle. "What were you thinking? That I'm here to kidnap you?" The lady joked and they laughed. "You're welcome. My name's Caitlyn." "Nice to meet you, Caitlyn," She said and extended her hand for a handshake. "Nice to meet you, Kate," Caitlyn took her hand with a smile.

If I had a vision like her, I would've bid against her and saved some money. Bryce's gaze shifted a little. He had a hunch when he heard about a young woman and a painting. Bryce asked calmly, "Who is this young woman?" Caleb liked to talk, so he said confidently, "She's Winston Sinclair and Trevor Habel's mentee. Not only is she gorgeous, but she's also elegant like a goddess. She's also young. I think she's in her 20s." Bryce was sure at that moment.

Nothing gets to Sarah without Jess's approval, nothing. Kate on the other hand is an army brat, the daughter of an army general, her family traveled a lot never really settling anywhere. She was 5ft5 with blonde hair, light skin, and blue innocent doe eyes that sucked guys in, she also had the reddest lips that had this natural bitten look. She was the baby of the group even though all the girls were practically the same age.

William.. Alex has become a torment in my life, thwarting all my attempts to keep her at bay. She is so different to handle, and I know I am foolish to admit it, but all I want is a semblance of peace of mind, yet now there seems to be no way I can get Sierra back into my life or protect my daughter.

“Let me remind you that she’s Shaun Hill’s woman.” “Shaun Hill?” Bryce gave a condescending sneer. “The Hill family is going to disappear from the Australian scene in no time. Why would I care about him?” “But do you believe that I’ll make you disappear before he does?” Catherine asked with an indifferent tone. However, her eyes were cold and piercing. Freya gasped with fright. How dare Catherine make such a remark in front of Bryce? She was taking her life into her hands. Even Rodney could not help but raise his thumb as if to say, “You’re f*cking amazing.”

Half an hour later, I walked into the kitchen and slammed a leaflet onto the kitchen worktop where Leo was kneading some pizza dough. "I thought I heard the printer. What's this?" he said, picking up the slip of paper. "Couples pregnancy yoga?" "It's too late to say no. I already signed us up," I said with a mischievous grin. For the last half an hour, I'd been using his computer to fill in our details and book ten sessions with a woman named Katrine.

But, the goal was to get to at least two weeks before my due date. "Kyle wants to bring Brittany to the baby shower if that is okay with you." He looked up at me, waiting for my response. I rolled my eyes again, looking down. Kyle had found a new mate a few months after losing Maizy. Her name was Brittany and she was a fresh 21 year old blonde that was a Bloodsun member. Her Father was in law enforcement and her Mother owned a salon in town. She was tall and skinny, her hair was shoulder length and she was naturally pretty. She was nice enough, but there was just something I didn't like about her. Maybe she was trying to hard to be friends with me since I was the Luna of the pack, or maybe i

The water falls over me and I sit with my head bowed and sob everything out. For the life, I lived as a teenager. My parents were killed before me. That 10-year-old girl who had to become a woman. The abused girl who was raped multiple times. The warrior she turned into. The hateful woman. The woman who felt something for the first time for someone, one who is dead. Losing Lucas, a once fatherly figure.

The rogues are really cruel. My heart breaks for Sienna, having to see her father like that. I understand now why she won't speak. She has got to be traumatized. I could not imagine going through what she went through. But I think that all of these girls are strong and even though I don't even really know them, I am proud of them. “I am Bronwen by the way and this is my daughter Katie. I am not sure if we ever got around to telling you our names. We can go back and introduce everyone else later, but for now, you will at least know the two of us.”