Madison Kate Series Novels & Stories

Long beautiful straight dark brown hair, so dark it almost looks black. Beautiful natural plump pink lips, and the most beautiful eyes staring back at me. I couldn't believe what I was feeling, as soon as my eyes connected with hers, I felt the pull of the mate bond. I slowly look back at him wanting to be sure I feel the pull with him still and I do. I feel it as soon as my eyes look into his. This confuses me even more. How can I feel the pull of the mate bond with two different people. "We are both your mates. I'm Alpha Maddox, and this is my mate Addison, my Luna."

let the story build up so when Steamy McSteamy starts to strip naked, you will feel all the hotness which will get your toes curling and your fingers scrolling your screen back and forth. Pheww... did that get you hooked already? nope? okay, bear with me as I tell you a story about our Madam Billionaire. A story so strikingly beautiful that I might have a contender to mine and Luka's. This is a story about our filthy rich madam who will have her struggles after the death of her beloved father.

The rumors had spread faster than wildfire, and now, doubt was seeping into every corner. Kate felt the eyes on her, the subtle shifts in posture that spoke of mistrust. She knew what they were thinking—that her coma had been no accident, that perhaps she had been targeted because of her connection to the Luna’s Tear, or worse, that she herself was somehow involved in the dark magic that had begun to plague their pack. "We need to act fast," Kate whispered to Deimon as they made their way to Anna’s quarters. "The longer this goes on, the more divided the people will become."

"Working? You’re watching the Clarke Empire vanish into a goddamn black hole! The Human Supremacist prick—whoever is behind this—they’re coordinated. It’s a fucking slaughter out there." "Then leave." Madison reached for the zipper of her dress. She pulled it down, the silk sliding over her shoulders and pooling at her feet. She stood in nothing but black lace lingerie, the thin straps cutting into her pale skin. "You’re vibrating at a frequency that’s annoying my servers. Get out, JJ." "You... you’re losing it. You’re actually losing it." The door hissed shut behind him. Madison exhaled, a sharp, ragged sound. She stepped toward the private terminal, her bare feet silent on the cold stone.

I keep running until suddenly, I look up at a bird and run straight into another person. “Oh my god!” the person exclaims. “Are you fucking insane?” I blink a few times and have to hide a smirk when my eyes meet a pair of angry, furrowed eyebrows belonging to Madison. Her long dark hair is caught in a messy bun, and her eyes are narrowed at me with an accusing light dancing within them. She is not wearing any make-up, but she is still very beautiful. “Fancy meeting you here,” I say and arch an eyebrow. “And yes, I’m a little bit insane.”

“Exactly! The child might not have the blood of an Alpha flowing through his veins, but he'll have a Beta's—the closest thing we can get. And any other question that arises, we'll come up with something when the time comes.” “That… is a perfect plan.” I said, kissing her forehead in joy. “I told you son, I always have your back.” “There is one small complication. Kate. I have reason to believe she is the reason the Mad Alpha had cut us off.” “Leave her to me, I will make her pay and that is a promise.”

School holidays were when Catherine felt absolutely grateful because after her thesis works, she finally gets to attend to the mystery she’s been wanting to solve for years now. Finally, she’s got her hand on the flash drive that contained the CCTV footage, and she reached Tacky’s apartment door. She knocked in a special pattern for Tacky to know that it was her. After a few seconds, the knob of the door twisted and Tacky welcomed Catherine with a smile. “So,did you have it?”

Madison was done with her breakfast as she got up her feet and hastily walked towards the door, I walked behind her after saying goodbye to Linda, she seemed to really be in a haste as if heading off to somewhere, at some point, I thought she was headed to meet Damond, but I was so glad when I found her paused right in front of my car, I gave off a smirk as i opened the car door to let her in, she flung the door open before i could do that for her and sat right into the chair, i did same but looked towards Madison and found her struggling with the seat belt. “Let me help you with that!” I said to her before bending over to help her let the belt loose, my arms brushed through her waist and I

Because monsters were easier to understand when they hid from the sun. Rusty did not hide. He noticed her the moment she entered. Of course he did. The director turned. “Miss Vermont. Thank you for joining us.” Rusty’s gaze remained on her a fraction too long. Not enough for others to notice. Enough for her to feel it like a physical touch. Cattleya took the nearest empty seat without acknowledging him directly. Professional. Controlled. Safe. The meeting resumed almost immediately. Discussions moved through funding allocations, trauma expansion proposals, and deepening cathedral partnerships. Cattleya listened silently at first, reviewing the documents placed before her.

Now she had to spend two hours in the same peace. The bus hostess smiled and pointed to the empty seat. Passing between the seats on either side, she reached her desired seat. Her seat was by the window. And someone, who was sitting in the first seat, had his face hidden behind the book. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt and blue jeans. He was completely unaware of the world around him. "The Enemy With John Ventry" had written on the cover of book. Whatever he had was lost in the book when she approached it.