Tvd Katherine Quotes 소설 & 이야기

The only home I have is the one with my parents, the one that will never abandon me. When I got back, Katherine was sitting on the couch in a white dress. Her long black hair fell loosely over her shoulders, and her makeup was meticulously done. She was holding her phone, video chatting with Leslie. From the other end of the call, Leslie's voice rang out. "Katherine, you're gorgeous, even in something as plain as a white dress. You look like an angel." Katherine laughed, covering her face shyly. "Really? You always know what to say."

“It's Gilbert Grande. He even dared to hurt Elise after being relevant to the death of…” Amid the endless flashbacks, the doorbell of Katherine's house suddenly rang, cutting off the story she was telling Louis. Louis was about to go to open the door when she stopped, "Let me open the door." Katherine couldn't imagine anyone coming to her house at this hour. After returning to S city, she still had no contact with any friends. Her daily life was only going to work, coming home, and resting, completely not hanging out or meeting anyone. If it was her in the past, she certainly wouldn't be able to stand it. But now she learned to suffer in patience, waiting for the right time to appear.

Focus, Tori! "As if that was not enough, you made me a laughingstock among all our playmates when we were kids. As if that was not enough for Your Royal Highness, you stole my crush! Someone I have loved more than anything in this life, you took him from me. So what makes you think that after all of this, you'll ask me to let you go and I'll just leave you? You must suffer, Catori Dolphus." She put her lips close to the redhead girl's right ear. "Maybe your perfect life will not be so perfect anymore." Despite the danger she was in, Catori couldn't and did not resist the urge to roll her eyes at the rubbish Katherine was spewing. "What crush was that Kathy? You and I both know that I have ne

Katherine's body was tense with irritation as she whirled around to face Convel, the fog so thick that it nearly blocked her view of him. "What I'm meant to do?" Katherine demanded, her voice waspish. "What exactly is it that you think I'm 'meant to do, Convel?" Katherine's voice was snappy and harsh. She was so incredibly sick of this everyone telling her what she was 'meant to be' and meant to do. It was crap, and Katherine was sick of it. Convel took a step forward, his eagerness to explain his point of view pathetically obvious.

Then he enters. Afterwards, Katherine pushes her door open and whispers achingly as she walks in, "..Damn!.. He should've been my fucking divorce lawyer. #sigh.." ° * ° * °

She said, making me suck in a deep breath. A few more things were said, more chatters but I couldn’t find it in me to pay attention. Even long after we said our goodbyes and I dropped the call, Katherine words wouldn’t stop echoing in my head. "The moon goddess makes no mistake." And maybe that was true. . . TBC

"The people of Norwood Green might be simple, but I am not. I know exactly what you did. And I know exactly why you are shivering right now." Katherine’s fake smile twitched, a dangerous, murderous flash darting through her eyes before she quickly suppressed it. She laughed softly, wiping an imaginary tear from her cheek. "Oh, sweet Amora, you must still be confused from the trauma of that night," Katherine said smoothly, her voice remaining loud enough for the nearby humans to hear. "The smoke inhalation must have affected your memories. But we can talk about the past later. Right now, I want to see the family you've built."

Katherine glared and angrily shouted, "Nonsense!" "You don't even know the cause of the illness yet you're here boasting. A bunch of incompetents, and you have the nerve to call others con artists. Even if he is a con artist, at least he gave us something! What about you? All you do is talk about tests and scans. Without your machines. Can you do anything at all?" After saying that, Katherine was about to give the pill to her mother. "No!"

“I hope so.” Katherine stood, brushing the back of my hand before letting go. “Rest now, dear. Tomorrow will be heavier than today. And if you ever doubt yourself, remember, your mother was the bravest woman I ever knew. And her blood runs in you.” I nodded, my chest aching with both sorrow and pride. As she walked toward the door, she paused and glanced back with a small, wistful smile. “Oh, and Summer?” she said softly. “Yes?” “If your mom could see Alexander now,” she chuckled lightly, “she’d probably shoot him first and then ask questions later. She never liked possessive men.”