Kate Twilight Novels & Stories

she pleads, “come down for breakfast. You haven’t eaten in three days. You’re weak.” “I’d like to die, thank you,” I mutter, moving toward the balcony. The door closes gently behind her, but she doesn’t leave. I step out into the breeze, staring down at the lights twinkling like stars across a city I don’t recognize. It’s beautiful. Like a storybook. Like a lie. “Where is this?” I ask without looking at her. “The Twilight Court,” she answers, stepping beside me. “Valen’s palace.” I inch away from her, and she notices. I don’t care.

“You were with Tyler on the day of your nineteenth birthday, and it appeared to me that you were… on a date.” “Nineteenth birthday.” Kate fished through her head, trying to recall. Her eyes widened in horror as she screamed the name, “Lyla! It was Lyla!” *** FLASHBACK: On Kate's Nineteenth Birthday (Kate's Version) *** “Are you sure that Tyler would connect me with Carlos?” Kate asked her girl best friend, Lyla Swan. They were on the road, with Kate’s driver taking them to The Red Brick restaurant. “I can’t stay long, you know. I have a birthday party to show up to.”

"What's wrong with it?" "Everything!" Kate bounded over, her energy as boundless as always. At five-foot-two with platinum blonde hair and a personality that could fill a stadium, Kate was everything Julia wasn't—and everything she was starting to want to be. "We've been over this. You're in college now. You're allowed to show some skin."

It's fine, I am used to it and I know it will end one day. But you said something, what is a rogue? You just referred to me as that. Umm!! I think it's best you ask Brian. Don't worry bee, it will be fine. Lucas had a crush on Kate like forever, I mean who wouldn't? Her long wavy brown hair, her sharp green eyes, and those half-heart lips. She was so beautiful and did not even have to try so hard to impress anyone. Unfortunately, Kate was not aware of her beauty and the power she possessed within her. Her mother kept a lot of things from her just to save her.

Well, until they turned fucking eighteen, that is. Kate came walking in, holding her daughter. They had named her Elizabeth Gladys. Liv for short. She was named after Elizabeth Blackwell and Gladys West, two women who had done some shit for science? Hell if I know. Kitkat told me, but I forgot. I mean, Liv was three, and she told me just after she was born and my fucking memory is crap as it is.

She was the insufferable daughter of Twilight Pack’s Beta. “Who the fuck are you?” I growled, pretending to not know her. She liked to be the centre of attention, so let’s take her down a notch. She blinked and gaped for a moment before quickly collecting herself. Throwing her long black hair behind her shoulder, she said, “It’s me, Demi. I’m the daughter of the Twilight Beta.” “I don’t care who you are,” I told her. “Nobody is allowed to talk badly about my date. Apologise right now.”

The sun was shining brightly over the modern campus of the Westoria Academy, but the mood inside the royal black car was as cold as a winter storm. It had been 18 years later since the great battles against the vampires, and the kingdom had grown into a place of peace and high technology. George and Grace now college student, looked like the perfect heirs to the throne with their silver hair and strong shoulders, but today there was a thick wall of silence between them and their cousin, Katy. Katy was the daughter of their Aunt Jillian and Uncle Beta Paul, and she usually spent every morning laughing and talking about her latest training sessions in the gym.

Reyes and the camp maids, they’ve heard every single biting word. Kate’s face turns scarlet. She hurries to the door to disappear and retreat across the eight yards to her room in the 2nd house, the Latte House. As she swings open the door of the Main House, out of the corner of her eyes, she sees one person, Nathan, raise his right hand in the three-finger salute from Hunger Games.

“There! There she is! The one using her Alpha’s influence!” The cameras swiveled. A dozen flashes went off in my face, blinding me for a second. Kate took a heaving breath, milking the moment. “And it’s not just bullying!” she cried, her voice dripping with faux-reluctant revelation. “Her private life is a mess! She was once engaged to Damon’s own nephew, and now she’s climbed into the Alpha’s bed! What kind of woman does that?”

Nick turned his head to look at her face to ask. "Thanks!" Kate whispered to Nick's ear. She had to stand on her tiptoes as she grabbed her arms for leverage. Nick is almost two heads taller than Kate. She has the average height for her age based on her mom's genes, but Nick stands tall with his two hundred and six centimeters height while Kate is one hundred and seventy-eight. She is considered tall among other girls at school when she stands along with them, but with her conservative fashion styles, her height isn't well presented, unlike girls who choose to wear short and fit kinds of clothing styles.