Kourtney Kardashian Novels & Stories

"Dinner's ready, babe." Jesse hollered enthusiastically, opening the door to his small walk-in closet. His heart skipped a beat and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he saw K, standing and looking at herself in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a white dress. The white dress.

Today would've given her three weeks and two days since she'd woken up, and certainly not enough time to have recovered a gunshot wound, and had the time to unpack. Or maybe they were too busy doing other things that she had no time to unpack, an unwelcome voice made its appearance. Yet I knew that wasn't the case. Not being able to unpack meant she clearly had no time to engage in sexual activities. And she isn't the kind of girl to engage in such activities. I didn't know much about Khloe Anderson, but what I did know is that she's not the kind of person to sleep around. In the weeks she'd spent at my penthouse, she seemed to enjoy the kitchen more than the urge of having to call a 'boyfri

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I

Stepping out, I headed to the lobby and exited the building. I strolled along the path, immediately spotted Kourtney leaning on her car, as she waved a hand at me. She was wearing a sleeveless flowy nude-colored dress, with big Gucci sunglasses, and her neck was decorated with a gold necklace. As I approached, her brows knitted together and her face formed to a grimace. I waited for her to speak, as my hand clasped the handle of my luggage. "Seriously? You're wearing sweatpants?" She scoffed as if she was expecting me to say that this was a joke.

Kourtney was furious and wanted to shout at them. “What’s so great about her? She has a lot of fans, but it’s not like she’s flawless.” Someone pulled out their phone and started taking pictures of Kourtney. She looked awful, and she shouted, "What are you doing? Stop taking pictures! You’re violating my right to privacy!" "What privacy rights? Isn’t she an actress? Doesn’t she expect people to take pictures?" "If we’re taking pictures, she should be happy. After all, she’s famous."

I hope we keep the same pace till this issue is completely sold out. Ahem I cleared my throat as I stood up. Hello everyone thank you very much for your support and with due time I hope the company will reach the level we aim for. For the couple line, I'd love to introduce fresh new designs from one of our very own, the love of my life, Kourtney. We don't have time for a vanity project,Ethan. Michael, one of the board members, barked.We need a masterpiece not a romantic gesture for your girlfriend.

Pulling it out of the closet I noticed a note pinned to it. Thought you might need this. Sorry for the last minute surprise. I know you will look amazing. Try not to break too many hearts today. Kai. I wanted to stay angry at him, but then he goes and does things like this. I quickly put the dress on, it fit perfectly. I wondered how he knew my size and quickly concluded he must have had the staff check my other clothes while doing laundry. I did my best to fix my hair and makeup. I looked in the mirror satisfied with my look and ran out the door as not to be late for the caravan heading to the mating ceremony. Today was the day I would finally start the rest of my life with my mate. I was

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

The doorbell rang. Chantelle froze, her heart pounding in her chest. She heard her cousin Isabella get up to open the door. She couldn't hear what was being said, but she heard the sound of someone else coming into the house. After a few moments, her uncle came back into the kitchen, followed by his wife. "Chantelle," Rosemary her uncle's wife called out. "Yes ma" She answered."

Kourtney called out. The music was lowered, and everyone turned their attention to her. "Do you know why I called you all here?" "So we can celebrate!" one of her friends answered excitedly. Kourtney smiled. "Exactly. But there's a very important reason for this celebration." She paused dramatically. "Ella, Kingsley's wife, will soon give birth to the heir Grandpa has always wanted. And after she gives birth, Kingsley will divorce her." "Yay!" her friends cheered.