Mary Katherine Epic Novels & Stories

She have a pretty face and well endowed in perfect places. She close her eyes and tooth a deep breath, then reached out to her chest and undid the first two bottons, leaving most part of her breast exposed as she turned to Mike, "Hey! I have a birthmark on my chest. How do you see it?" She asked with a smile while looking at him as she adjust her bra to show more of her breast. Mike looked only to behold an erotic view he wasn't expecting. He couldn't resist staring at it.

Elijah and Darren looked at each other, worried. “Nothing’s gonna happen, wife. I promise. Let us just enjoy the night.” “But what if–” My sentence was cut a short by an eerie sound coming from somewhere inside the place. I wasn’t been able to finished it because she–Kate, got my full attention. I think she dropped the microphone on purpose just to get everyone’s attention, including us and she succeeded. Now everyone inside of the venue is looking at her directly.

The sun was brutal. I struggled to support Eve, stumbling with every step. Each move felt like it drained every ounce of strength I had. We hadn’t even covered three hundred feet when my clothes were drenched in sweat, clinging to my skin. Eve pulled her hand away. "Emma, leave. I won’t make it." Her cheeks were alarmingly red, her body burning hotter than the midday sun. Mrs. Collins had been right. She really was infected, and it was Mayor Kingsley who gave it to her.

She rattles off, thinking Derrick is saving her. To nobody’s surprise but hers, Derrick grabs a fistful of her hair painfully, making Katherine gasp and using the chance to pour the wine down her throat. He tosses the glass and slaps his free hand over her mouth to ensure Katherine swallows every drop. When he pulls his hand away, Katherine looks at Derrick like he betrayed her bloodline and chokes out, “how could you?” The moment Derrick releases his hold on her hair, Katherine drops to the floor and starts screaming. Her claws extend and she starts scratching at her stomach, howling and screaming in agonizing pain before she takes her last breath and her body goes limp.

That was something that couldn't be messed up. Katherine stood up from her bed when the sound of her husband's steps died down in the hall. She went to the window, looking at the river that was seen very well from where she stood. Her favourite place became her grave. What an irony. Katherine was a daughter of the Gamma of the Red Moon Pack, while her husband was the only heir of the Alpha. It was his future to rule this place one day. And that day came sooner than everyone expected, as his father died in the battle when Sean was only seventeen. His mother died shortly after. The loss of her mate was too much for her.

"I started this journey with three hundred and twenty-seven dollars. I built an empire from nothing. And now I am back to nothing." "You are not back to nothing." Katherine's voice carried the precise, measured weight of a CEO delivering her most important quarterly report. "You have me. You have Marcus. You have Haley, who is currently in the Obsidian Lab trying to patent the concept of chaos energy as a dessert topping. You have Ben, who is probably running seventeen illegal financial operations to rebuild our reserves as we speak. You have Mercy, who literally owns the central bank and looks up to you like a father." "And I have a cracked coin, a broken sword, and a dead suit of armor."

The flames curled around the edges and slowly devouring the paper. But the words written on it were already burned into my mind. 'Katherine Lark is not an omega.'

She knew she could not avenge that cunning Eric in the past and now she surely did not wish to face him anymore. "Madam Kate lost her mental stability after... after master Kevin shot Eric dead," Maria spoke delivering Rose a bolt from the blue. "What!" Rose blurted out loudly. ～●～●～●～ (Ref/: Maria - one of the oldest maids in Knight's Mansion who was very friendly and like a sister to Rose from the beginning

One deep long breath followed by a short exhale passed through Katherine's lips and she opened her eyes and was met with Lady Morgan and a tall young man standing in her room. "Miss Katherina-" Lord Killian began to speak but was cut off by the girl to whom he was speaking. "I prefer to be addressed as Katherine, Milord," immediately after Katherine spoke, she walked over to Lady Morgan. Lady Morgan wasn't Katherine's biological mother, even though she could be classified as her caretaker, Katherine and Lady Morgan never had that mother-daughter relationship even though they were close. Katherine never referred to Lady Morgan as her mother. "I'm sure they will explain all this to you but Kat

“Alright. I'll be leaving now, it was nice seeing you again Erica, I hope you can join us the next time we meet. Goodbye, Miss Elaine, it was nice seeing you.” Later that evening, Katherine sat alone in her study, a glass of wine in hand as she reviewed the reports that she had gotten on Elaine. Everything she had found so far pointed to a simple, almost unremarkable background that had gotten married previously to a man who maltreated her, a girl raised in a rural village, with nothing noteworthy about her lineage. But Erica’s words echoed in her mind, "Not everything you see, despite looking at it, is true." It was better to still dig deeper. Setting her glass down, Katherine reached for h