Batman Catwoman Fanfic Novels & Stories

Then she leaned down and let the white fabric hang low enough for Cat to grab it. "Hold tight!" With one hand, Cat formed a cord from the hem of the doctor's clothing, then she grabbed it with the other and no sooner had she done that than her accomplice pulled her up with a few jerks. There Xandra helped her to find stance between the metal spikes that threatened to impale them both. Cat blinked in surprise. Although the blonde woman had to be almost 1.80 tall, she was slim and you couldn't tell by any means what enormous strength resided in this body.

Declan was taking cover, returning fire, shouting orders to my men. And then something crashed through the ceiling. A figure in black dropped through the ventilation grate like an avenging angel. Cat. It was Cat, and she was moving like pure violence—graceful, deadly, efficient. She fired two more darts from her gun, and two more men went down. She'd barely touched the ground before she was moving toward me, pulling me up from the chair. "We have to go," she said urgently. "Cat—" "No time. Come on."

She helped herself to his lap, about to straddle him without even introducing herself. “Whoa, sweetheart.” Cato put his hand out and steadied her. “As flattered as I am, I’m giving monogamy a try.” “And we’re having a baby together,” I added, even though it was unnecessary information. “But Bates it totally available and just as rich.” “She’s right,” Bates said. “And I’ve got two arms.” The woman took Cato’s rejection in stride and decided to join Bates instead.

They could hear my moans all day, and I won't give two sh*ts about it. “Two months ago, I met my mate. Although I admit, I’ve been thinking about you a lot, day after day, and week after week, I usually send out a search party for you in those five years you’ve been gone. But all that changed. The moon goddess has already paired me with Catherine, and she is going to be my Luna whether you like it or not.” He said without blinking. Everything about this new Catherine made my blood boil to its highest temperature now that Damien seemed too attached to that woman in just a short span of time.

Under the crowd's frightened gaze, Catherine made her move again. She gave no chance for the foes to retreat. She held the baseball bat again and hit her enemies by their crucial points. For a moment, there was an ebb and flow of squeals. The leading masked man was in mortal terror. He hid aside in a fluster and waited for the right moment. He thought it was his chance when he saw Catherine giving a big guy a thrashing. He sneaked to Catherine's back and was about to give her a lethal attack. Once he hit her with the bat, Catherine would go down even if she was Iron Woman.

that no matter what he looked like I would end him. “ What have we here?A prize I will enjoy playing with before I rip you to shreds.” He said in a deep raspy voice. His face was scarred yet handsome and he looked menacing. He looked to be an older cat who had fought a few battles in his time. I smiled letting the electric currents from the air wrap around my hands and feeling my eyes change to electric blue. “ I am your end Kitty cat.” I said in a calm voice. Inside my rage was boiling but I needed to be quick in order to help Selwyn if need be. The need to protect my mate was very strong. I released the electric balls of energy in my hands very quickly and watched the look of surprise on

“Very well…be quick about it.” Kat stepped away from him as Batton called some men to him and gave out the instructions of their task. She shimmered into the form of the great black feline demon and shook herself. Ruben placed a hand upon her head his fingers rubbing her ear. Her head tilted towards his hand and she rumbled a purr deep in her throat. Batton turned back and stared at the scene for a moment, his jaw clenching and unclenching before giving the order to move out.

her voice came out small because of my torture " Why?" I pulled her closer and pushed my tongue inside her ears, ceiling her hole with my tongue`` Because...." She moaned, feeling my hand on her ass as well as my dick which was poking her hard. " Because what?" I teased her as I kissed her face down to her neck where I felt my fangs coming out of their hideout. " Because you might get into trouble if you do that. She is Ezra's childhood friend and I don't want anything bad to happen to you" she pulled back to look into my eyes" You care too much," I said with a chuckle. " Because I love you a lot" she smashed her lips on mine which I obviously didn't see coming. Catherine was a very stubborn

Clinton’s eyes snap to me, body rigid like a wild animal spotting a threat. Oh yes. That reaction. “Wow,” I say, smiling wide. “Look who it is.” I glance at the sign: CLINTON BUTT. Students laugh again. Then I look at Catherine. “And his girlfriend. Catherine… what was it again? Oh yeah. Catherine Buttkins.” Clinton lunges with vampiric speed. I brace myself…but Catherine grabs him from behind, arms around his waist like her life depends on it. “Don’t,” she pleads. “Please don’t.”

I’ve always had a bit of a thing for Catwoman. When my fingers touch her skin, it’s fire, but not the fire I’ve become accustomed to. The flames don’t cause pain, dragging me and anyone else who comes into my path to the fiery pits of hell. It’s the type of fire that can purify your soul, the type where one lick can have you trapped, willing to be its slave for all eternity. But I can’t be a slave. I can never be under anyone’s foot again. I take what I want and leave. Just one taste.