روايات وقصص ضمن Tvd Katherine Quotes

Donna gritted her teeth and spoke angrily," don't be too happy cause you barely escaped this. I will bring you down, Katherine. The only way you can be safe is by going back to Eastern Ocean City." "I love how my presence is threatening your peace, " Katherine spoke and added, "it's been seven years yet you don't have a husband nor a child. But I already have three kids and a good career. Instead of focusing on ruining someone else, I'll advise you spend that energy on yourself, maybe your life would be meaningful." Katherine then turned away from her. "How dare you!" Donna felt pained by her words and she couldn't even hide it. Katherine turned back to her and said, "and don't think I'll ev

whatever, if the lady said she was feeling good, everything was alright, wasn't it? As she shook her head, a knock on the door was heard. With a mischievous grin, Katherine hurried to open it herself. Yes, she would ask for all juicy details, even for those ... spicy ones, if she had the chance. Everything the patient knew about... well, if she thought about spicy details, she should at least manage to call him by his name. Nathaniel, she said in her mind. Nathaniel. She really needed to get used to saying it if she even planned for, well, 'more' to happen between them. No, no, not that much more. Just a bit. But what if he really did some inexplicable things with... stop thinking about this

“Watch your mouth.” “No, you watch your mouth,” she said. “Because I’m not afraid of the things you can do anymore. You want to go to war? You think you’ve got what it takes?” A savage smile lit up her face. “Well, baby . . . me and you, we’re about to find out who’s stronger.” I laughed and clapped slowly. “Bravo, Katherine. That was cute. But you should remember who you’re talking to.” She picked another grape. “And you should remember who you’re messing with.”

She placed a hand on my chest, slow, deliberate, pretending comfort. “I heard about the explosion,” she continued. “It’s tragic.” I didn’t move away. I didn’t lean in either. She sighed quietly. “And the video,” she added. “I can’t imagine how embarrassing that must be for you.” I looked down at her. “Is that what you think this is about.” She smiled faintly. “I always knew Katherine wasn’t queen material, but I never imagined she wasn’t even lady material.” I let my hand rest against her back, sliding down just enough to keep her hopeful, just enough to keep her talking.

"You were never just a role, Katherine. You were a woman who loved poetry and long walks in the rain, you were a woman who wanted to travel the world and learn every language, you were a woman who laughed so loudly that people turned to stare." "That woman died a long time ago." "No." Margaret's voice was firm. "She's still in there. You've just buried her so deep that you can't hear her anymore." Katherine pulled her hand away and reached for her wine again. "Sometimes I wonder what my life would have been like," she said. "If I had made different choices. If I had been braver." "Braver how?" Katherine was silent for a moment. "I was so young when I married Vincent. I thought I was in love.

she took the juice, taking a swig. "It's chilled enough to squash your anger." Katherine smiled. "Whatever." "So are you OK now after battling with the water?" Katherine leaned closer to Hannah, and asked. "How can I.." Hannah paused and sighed. "When they are still at it?" Katherine looked at the marketing director, and exhaled. They were still engrossed with whatever they were talking about. "I'm sure those two will get laid tonight!" Katherine commented, while sipping her juices. "I will never allow that to happen!"

He chuckled low, his knuckle pressing a bit firmer along her spine, dipping into the dimples at the base of her back. "Good things, I hope. Tell me what's on your mind. We have all night." Katherine bit her lip, her doodling resuming as she gathered her thoughts. "Everything, really. Us. How we got here. I mean, you're... you're Vincent Morris, the guy everyone talks about, the successful, intimidating one. And I'm just... me. Katherine Smith, the girl trying to figure out college and life without my dad around." Her voice softened, a hint of sadness creeping in as she thought of James, gone too soon. Vincent's arm tightened around her, pulling her flush against his side. His free hand came

Katherine muttered, elbowing me. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just really grateful he saved me.” “Oh, come on. Are you going to deny Corvin is seriously hot? And the General... don’t even get me started. Goddess, that man would’ve melted your panties off...” “Katherine!” I yelped, watching her fan herself and laugh to her heart’s content as she latched onto my arm and tugged me inside. “Oh, my sweet Tempest, when I grow up I want to be just like you, girl. I was about to give that man so many pervy gropes!”

I laughed. I'm serious. You've been living like a nun in a dead marriage. Go have fun. Sleep with Tio. Figure out what you actually want. We kept drinking. Katherine told me about the men she'd been seeing, casual and unapologetic, making it sound easy and uncomplicated. My phone buzzed. Tio again. Katherine saw my face and grinned. That him? Yeah. Text him back, she said. Tell him you're thinking about it. Just then her phone rang. She answered. Hey you. Yeah I'm home. Come over. See you soon.

Did you smoke weed or use fucking drugs? "This is a serious situation and there is no time to mock me, okay?" Katherine slowly raises her voice, hoping she might convince him to start a search and rescue for them. "We're in the fucking show, man, and I know you know because the host told us he aired it on television." "Look, stop lying. There's no fucking show about killing one by one. Now stop calling and enjoy your fucking holiday. " Before she could speak, he hung up his phone, leaving Katherine staring at the wall, completely shocked.