Novel & Cerita The Finish Line Kate Stewart

she teased, speeding up even more. Luca, not one to back down from a challenge, quickened his pace as well. The two of them raced toward the hut, their feet pounding against the ground in perfect rhythm. They passed each other several times, their competitive spirits pushing them to go faster. And just as they reached the hut, Cathrine crossed the finish line first. “Yeah!” she screamed, pumping her fist in the air in triumph. “I came first, you came second!” she said, turning to Luca with a smug grin.

Heath wrapped his arms around her and nodded towards Kate. Snatching the cue back from Colton, Kate leaned against the table. She lined up her shot and tapped the tip of the cue against the white ball. Hands brushed against her hips, her breath hitching in her throat as she glanced up at the black pools that watched her with interest. She had missed her target completely, distracted by the way his fingers danced on the edge of her jeans. Heath’s laugh brought her from her daze. "How much have you ladies had to drink?”

If he competed with her, it would only be humiliating himself! Catherine crossed the finish line, and the instructor timing cheered loudly. "She broke the record!" As for the other four participants, two of them were still struggling in the second mud obstacle course. Catherine shook off the dirt from her body and walked gracefully toward the crowd. Elvis, who was arrogant just a moment ago, turned pale when he saw Catherine appear. He silently stepped back, wanting to escape. But it was too late. Amelia and her classmates had already anticipated that he would try to escape, so they immediately blocked his way.

It had taken me ages to find the perfect cliff—one that offered a clean escape route for the kidnappers and made it impossible for Kevin to ever find me again. Steve nodded slowly and pulled me into a tight embrace, his warmth seeping into my skin. Even my ears were burning. "Cate," he murmured against my hair, "go to the Olympics this year." For a long moment, I was silent. Then I heard my own voice whisper back, "Okay."

“Any window shopping I might do is on behalf of Nathan. Strictly about getting your brother laid so that he continues to be supportive about me—” “Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Aaron Condor,” she gaped, gasping incredulously. Elsewhere in the Hunter residence, standing in a window facing directly opposite the tearoom, Kate was waiting for a visual on her target behind the lens of her sniper rifle. The kill order came just this morning, as she sat down to breakfast with Keira and Aaron. One minute Kate was headed for her second cup of coffee and the next she was staring down at her phone, reading a text from Madz.

"Did you see that boy's body? He could model for Michelangelo! The way your tongues are hanging out, I'd say that you saw what I saw. You'd better get Gwen on the pill, if she isn't already, Paula. Just looking at the boy gets me hot. Look at Kate's friends. They're speechless." Steve never broke the surface until he hit the far end and kicked to start his return. He seemed to expend very little effort but he was moving extremely fast. He was halfway back as Kate made her turn. By the time Kate reached the far side again, Steve was a mere five yards behind her. They were neck and neck the rest of the race. On the final lap, Kate pulled ahead to touch the pool deck just before Steve. Kate cli

Carlos assured. “Your dreams are mine, too,” Kate said in a whisper. She yawned and said, “Good luck tomorrow.” “Thank you, my Kate. Five more days and I’ll see you?” Carlos reminded Kate. “Yes, that’s why I am trying to finish everything before I go.” Carlos could sense the smile in her voice when she said, “I’m excited about the finals.” “Me too,” Carlos answered, feeling the elation in Kate’s tone. “The US Open finals is the championship I have been waiting for this year.”

She was a talented young woman and would be an excellent Alpha to our Pack. As the fight finished, cheers went up for Kate’s win. Now we would be able to get back to the business at hand. As Kate suggested we go in and finish the ceremony immediately, I moved through the crowd taking my Luna’s hand as we led everyone back to the events hall where this nightmare had begun.

Only Kate and Kylie stopped and helped her up and out of the field. “What’s wrong with you Jane, you are killing yourself slowly” “It’s nothing, I’m fine” “Thank God she fell, I could have died before getting that finish line” Kate sighed heavily, sweating profusely. A black girl named Lizzy won that particular race. Kenny was in the class writing while her Cat sat the table, staring at the book. It was leisure time and nobody was in the class her. It was just her and the Cat in the classroom. Nel walked in few minutes later and met her feeding the Cat.

she whispers, smiling through her tears. She gets to her feet and swivels on her heels. She streaks towards the finish line. Nate slumps in exhaustion and he finally lets his bandmates help him up. As Kate passes the judges’ table and then the ABM bleachers, everyone’s neck is craned and their heads turned to Nate. Every pair of eyes is filled with concern. All except one. Maricar is looking at Kate as she streaks on to the finish line. Kate reads a combination of emotions in Maricar’s face but top of them are: schadenfreude and righteous indignation.