Novel & Cerita Stefan And Katherine

Chapter: 30. ****** “Mrs. Mebel you really should stop crying, this isn't good for your health," Stella begged for the umpteenth time that day. She hated seeing any of them hurt this way, she is as a Mother to Mebel and a Grandmother to Steven, they are her family since she has none.

It was just us both present in the house as Ralph hasn't returned from the airport he left to with his friends yet and I made it a point of duty to have that conversation with him the moment he steps right in through the door because we just couldn't go on like this. I couldn't keep up with this Insanity. You know, I was even more pissed by the kiss because when I try getting myself reminded of Adrian's kiss from last night, all I could feel was the taste of mint from off of Ralph's lips. That's really annoying. Urghh!!! This is one of those moments I get wishing he isn't my step brother and we don't get to live in the same house with our rooms just across from each other's! "Hey, I want som

We were going off track, and I didn't want that so I steered the conversation back to its original spot. I jerked on his shirt, resisting the urge to smack him. "Where's Katherine?" I've told you already," he said in an exasperated manner as if he was tired of repeating what he said. "She's with my Alpha as his second chance mate. "Alpha what?" I ground out, my patience gradually slipping through my fingers. "Ethan. The current Alpha of the Silver Moons pack. He claimed her as his mate several months back." He cocked his head to the side, staring at me as if trying to figure something out. "I'm quite surprised you didn't know."

“We want you to get married. That's what we want. Asides the fact that you've taken over the company, you're not getting any younger. You need to get married so you can have kids, Stevie." This wasn't going to be an easy conversation that would end in my favor. It had never ended in my favor. “Okay, you want me to get married, right? Fine, I would. Is that all? I have to go upstairs, I had a long day." “It's not over Stephen. There will be a dinner tomorrow night.. bring your wife or I will disown you in front of everyone." I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. With the look on his face, I knew he wasn't joking.

“Ken, I am your wife not your prisoner. I deserve the right to my movement.” “Well, princess. You belong to me, and I hold the right to do whatever I want with you. If you have anywhere to go tell Steve, he will inform me, and then I will let you know if you can go or not.” Kate stared at Steve. “Does he even talk? All he did is grunt.” “Well, now that you have called me. You can tell where you want to go.” How was she supposed to tell him that she wanted to pay him a visit and demand what her offense was? She grumbled, “Nowhere. I am bored here. There is nothing to do, and I just want to go sightseeing.”

He said, before stepping back out. Katherine glanced at Wilson, pulling him in for a small hug. “Dad, I’ll be back.” She whispered, giving him one last hug. He wrapped his arms around her, “Be safe, Katherine.” She nodded, pulling away and exiting the house. Outside the house, Lucifer stood, seemingly impatient already. “You’re two minutes late.” He glanced at his watch, narrowing his eyes. Katherine didn’t say a word, she moved closer to him, pulling him in for a hug. It caught Lucifer by surprise and his hands remained by his side, he didn’t pull her in nor did he resist.

“So, tell me, do you still want to have this little brother-to-brother talk about love? Or are we finished pretending you have a claim over what belongs to me?” He shook his head and paced for a second or two, "So, doesn't this show that Alpha Kester has way more dignity than you? The same man you despised for fucking his stepsister." I shrugged. "My bad. I guess I owe him an apology - after dessert. Turns out forbidden fruit bites back — and tastes better. Ever had one before?" Kyrie’s veins pulsed at his temple. I enjoyed watching him count the seconds it took me to say the next thing.

“Luke, come here, meet your mother and sister.” A tall, well-built man with a broad chest appeared from the right hallway which immediately made me take a few steps back. He's.... the man who slept with me last night. He's the same Luke! He extended his hand to me as if we were meeting for the first time. “Luke Peterson. Nice to meet you.” I'm sure he hasn't forgotten what happened last night between us. But why is his expression so calm and cold as if he really doesn't know me?

Steady footsteps approached each time, Katherine felt the cold wind no longer blowing, startled to regain her senses, but just as she turned around, she collided with Laure's body standing behind. “What are you doing here?” The calm voice resounded to pull her floating mind. “I…go for a walk,” Laure replied unconsciously. "Take a walk?" Laure narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate her lie, he said sternly: "Katherine, you have agreed to marry me, you are already my "half-wife", I do not I hope you will give me a chance to mourn you before the wedding ceremony." Katherine: “…” Do you really need to be so serious just going for a walk and remembering a bit of the past?

He pulled her away and glared at her. “The wedding is over,” he said coldly, his voice devoid of emotion. “Are you serious, son? Katherine is dead... we don’t even know who this woman is,” his father said again. Who is this Katherine they say is dead? Do we really look alike that they’re this confused? Now I’m getting nervous. “D-dead? So you all want me dead?” I cried in front of them. Yes, I’m good at acting, maybe I should be an actress.