Kate Twilight Novels & Stories

My wolf whimpered, shrinking back. Kingsley strolled closer. He looked down at me where I stood amid splintered wood and blood drops, his eyes cold as winter moonlight. “Ava,” he said softly, “you always did like taking what wasn’t yours. But even if you steal it… it will never belong to you.” Then his gaze flicked to Kate, who clutched her ear, trembling. “Kate, you are all dressed up. Going to meet someone on a date?” She bowed her head quickly. “No, sir. I’m past courting age. Just trying new clothes.”

I had specifically warned them to stay away from makeup and get used to their natural beauty. "That's not all. The whole makeover was a disaster, and now Iris looks like a freaking ragdoll." I eyed her, She immediately whispered a sorry for cursing. "Why the hell is she so bothered about makeup? " Nora flipped her thick wavy hair to the side and used a Clip to hold it in place. "Apparently, she's scared that Zoey would steal Levi from her with her ravishing beauty." I almost choked. " Zoey is going to be Levi's stepsister from today ." For the past few years, I had noticed this thing going on between Lev, Iris and Zoey, but I didn't want to get involved in their teenage stuff.

He was well aware of the tycoon’s heir—a 28-year-old aristocrat from Haven State, highly educated, and a standout among the world’s young elite. But who was the daughter of Keystone Group?

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

Face turning dark, he snapped at Kane, “Throw her out of here. There is no need to allow people like her to step inside this resort. I don’t give a damn about what your relationship is with her!” He had let her go the first time she offended him. He was not going to let the girl off easily again. But then she came in front of him. AGAIN. Never had the sight of a woman pissed him off as much as she did. Edge took a deep breath, and opened his eyes, coming back to the present. “Kane, hand me the file.” he muttered. Kane, passed him a few sheets of papers that contained all the information he could gather regarding Twilight. A simple profile with no mention of her family. The papers only had th

Kate's mom, Marie, entered the room and looked at Kate, who was wearing a white dress to compliment her 18th birthday today. An official age to be an adult werewolf (at least, that was the belief of the White Moonlight pack) and an age to mate with their mate. "My daughter is truly so beautiful in a white dress!" Marie exclaimed in pure joy as she looked at Kate up and down with shining eyes, like she would never ever be tired of just looking at her daughter, who was undeniably pretty today. Kate blushed but still smiled, creating a wave on the helm of her dress by moving her hips.

Kate lives an above-board life and needs to be the public face of her company, RoseThorn. Once upon a time, Katelyn and Ace's tough as tough-as-nails mother had been a ThornBride, one of our female crew members who use their beauty to distract while getting in close enough to take someone down. She was still ruling over the Brides when I joined. They called her Betsy Blue. Now, at over 50, she's simply Elizabeth Rose.

She removed her shade as she looked at the girl in surprise and then turn to her mommy. "Mom, don't tell me this is that little fatty?!." Mary rolled her eyes at her daughter's words. She was also surprised about the changes in the girl. Thelma was fat to ten years old and now looking at the sixteen years old teenager in front of them with a look that could rival famous Hollywood celebrities, that's such an earth-shattering change. "Hello," Thelma whispered blushingly, stretching her hand out for a handshake. She had seen the girl appear on the news before, she was Kate Thompson, eighteen years old and the heiress to the Thompson's conglomerate.

I’m sure Kate didn’t even realize who she was talking to. An hour later, Kate emerged from her room again. I was stunned by her appearance. She had fixed herself up nicely. She wore a black sleeveless top tucked into ripped jeans, paired with a shiny black leather jacket and a sling bag. It suited her perfectly, especially with her wavy hair highlighted in blonde. Her makeup was simple, making her look incredibly beautiful. The scent of her Bombshell perfume from Victoria’s Secret filled the air.

he asked me. Stanley’s POV Since, my contact with Kate I have been trying to put two and two together, I discovered that her parents might not be as simple as everyone think. Moreover, from a psychological point of view I think she suffered from PTSD. “Her dad is a Syrian American and her mom is a Belgian. They died when she was eight years old. Her full name is Kate Zainab Omar.” Emma’s POV “Wow! I don’t even that much” I said with excitement. “Why does that name Zainab sounds so familiar?” I asked Stanley.