Kate Argent Novels & Stories

I wanted to attack her but I control myself and I will never create a mess in front of Kayden. “She's better than you, Kate. Margarette was a kind-hearted woman, beautiful and she wasn't interested in my money or my power while you? I could remember how you wasted my money before without me knowing it. You're a gold digger and don't you ever compare yourself to my girlfriend because she was the woman I love and she was far with you,” I was biting my bottom lip when Kayden mentioned those words toward Kate.

Kate shrugged, “it’s nice to see everyone, but you know I’m not big on social gatherings. It will be fine though and a nice break from school.” “I thought you fucking loved school?” Kate laughed, “I do. I really do. But I miss you guys, especially Aeryn.” I softly hit Kate’s arm, “you’re supposed to fucking miss me the most, Kat.” Kat was wearing a flowery dress and had cut her hair even shorter on the side. She looked fucking good. She reminded me of Shuri in Blackpanther, the sister. That woman could fucking rock a dress, but still had this tomboyish style that I loved too.

They own the largest wine and olive oil business in all of Italy and there had been an issue at a warehouse… well, that is what they told us all. “Let me know if there are any issues…” Kate looks after the exporting of their products, so I was told. She really didn’t seem like the type at all to be part of the mafia. Maybe I was just reading into things. Kate was an Aussie country girl and seemed to be the sweetest, funniest chick. I would doubt she had ever even taken drugs. Well, weed probably, but nothing stronger. “So… sales team leader in a call center… you know I could use someone with your skills. Like you. Like just you.” She certainly wasn’t very good at being subtle.

"She was just trying to do what she thought was the right thing." "Oh please, don't stop on my account." I heard a voice say. I turned around and Kate was standing at the entrance of the hallway. Katerina Eloise Van Acker was the uncrowned princess of Scars Bay. She was the daughter of Benjamin Van Acker, the richest man of Scars Bay, and one of the richest men in America and probably the whole world. She was ruthless. Powerful. Untouchable. She had been that way ever since we were kids. I hadn't seen her in three years but she still looked like the same girl I once knew. Just a more refined version.

She fell to the ground fighting so hard for breath, and her eyes became blur as it closes. * * * Kate knew she had trespassed after she had succeeded in blackmailing the man that was sent by her boss to deliver a message to Bane, she had threatened to reveal how the man stole part of their boss’s goods that was to be delivered without his knowledge, so he can use the money he profited from the transaction to clear his wife’s debt. Kate was looking rather too calm which means she actually didn’t mind what might happened to her if eventually she’s caught. She started working for her boss after she turned 18, her mum died at childbirth and everyone including her father deserted her, blaming her

In truth, she'd planned every detail around the hope that for once, for one evening, he might look at her like she was someone worth being proud of. "Silver!" She turned to see Kate Bridgerton waving from across the festival grounds, her petite frame bundled in a cream-colored coat that probably cost more than most people's monthly rent. Even in winter, even sick, Kate managed to look like something out of a fairy tale—porcelain skin, doe eyes, that fragile quality that made men want to protect her. Silver had never figured out how to be fragile. She was too tall, too bold, too much. "Kate." Silver's smile didn't quite reach her eyes. "I'm so glad you could make it. How are you feeling?"

Phil Anderson stood on the rooftop of a nondescript building three blocks from Curry Industries, a sniper-grade camera balanced on his shoulder. He studied Kate through the lens—she appeared small. He knew how dangerous she could be if she wanted to. She was just holding herself back. Her past, her confusion, and the shocking truth were still taking a toll on her. When she’s at it, she’s disciplined, perfect, controlled, and graceful— Phil’s perfect creation. Phil zoomed in, watching her lift a tablet, gesture to a chart, and tuck a strand of hair behind her ear as she leaned forward. Her sleek silhouette reflected off the office glass, making her look like a shadow with edges sharp enough t

Jenna sighed and nodded, “That is terrible.” Angela nodded, “It is, but that’s why we are destroying all creatures. They are evil and will be dealt with.” Jenna sighed and Princess Kate giggled. Jenna smiled as she looked at her, “Is this your daughter?” Angela smiled as she kissed Kate’s head, “She is. This is Kate.” Jenna smiled as she waved at Kate, “ Hi Kate.”

Cathan made the first move. Kate's lips parted but no word came out due to the surprise that swallowed her for the fact that Cathan was rather talking about the business and not trying to get her back, wondering why he cared. Even if he did, there was no way for him to help. It required a lot of money and seeing Cathan, he couldn't afford it so she said indifferently, "It's a dying business with debts. I have just around 100k in my savings and I need millions to save it. I can't do it."

" Stephen laughed happily. He knew definitely, his plans for his grandson has begin to work... *** Kate was in her office when she scrolled through her palmtop that morning. As it is, she's the CEO of BB Museum. '[CEO Jade Alejandro of Blue Bird Hotel Appears at Concert With Beautiful Woman.]' She read the headlines and quickly grabbed her phone. Kate didn't waste time in dialling Jade's number. “Hello, mum. Jade answered the call.” “Is it true what they say?” “The articles isn't completely wrong.” “What do you mean by that?” Kate questioned him curiously.