Batman/catwoman Romance Novels & Stories

There was something odd about this Were but she couldn't put her finger on it. The woman was glorious. Her beauty rivalled even her own and she found her anger ratcheting up a notch as she watched. Was the wolf bedding the cat? She didn't know if interspecies mating was possible or why it bothered her so much that the man, who was just following the woman out of the office, might be sleeping with the cat.

she said to one of her guys and left her station before anyone could say anything. Cat made her way into the bathroom and walked in to see the woman standing before a sink washing her hand. The sound of the door closing behind her alerted the woman to her presence and she looked up as soon as their eyes met Cat felt a thrill of desire shoot through her spine. She held the woman's gaze as she approached her.

“Such a tiny female?! Lord Zion, if I may, how could a woman so fragile-looking bear your children? If you and I were to reproduce, however…” “I really hate being underestimated.” Catherine countered, interrupting Zion. “And I hate not being trusted with something too.” With a glare cast over her shoulder at her first husband, she jumped forward, her paws landing on the woman’s shoulders. “But the thing I dislike the most is having someone mess with my Intirmates.”

Her brothers. If she had just stayed back… What about Ted? He wouldn’t even know she was gone. He was probably out there looking for his next female victim. Once the mating emblem disappeared from his hand she would cease to exist from his memory and he would go on fucking his other bitches. Angered by the thought, Cathy gritted her teeth together and managed a seductive smile. “It’s unfair that you guys are not undressed too. If you want to have fun I need to see what I…ugh!” her words ended in another grunt of pain as the bat was swung very hard against her belly.

Vixen's spirit can't be tamed, can't be buried deep, I crave her fire, passion, and touch, my heart still beats. For her alone, my love, Roman may think he's won, But I know Vixen's true love is me, Darrick, the one. I understand her darkness, depth, and every part, I'll wait patiently for her return, for the spark to reignite in her heart. And when it does, I'll be ready to claim my Vixen once more, Forever my love, my heart beats for her, forevermore.

Tyler and I walked over to her. "I see you chose to be a fire woman." I replied. Tori grinned. "Yeah. I saw this outfit and I knew it was the one." Her eyes then focus on me and then on Tyler. She then looked back to me. "You guys look cute. Batman and Catwoman. You both are smashing. By the way, we have to take some pictures later." "Sounds good." I nodded. Tori looked over at Tyler again. "Hey Tyler where's your partner in crime?"

Kate took in a sharp breath when she finished undoing the buttons of her shirt; nervously, she raised her hands to her shoulders, and slowly let the shirt fall off her body. F*ck!! Liam cursed internally, his throat tightened as his eyes met the magnificent sight. She wasn't wearing anything underneath the shirt, so as it fell off her body, her well defined, tempting pair of boobs came into view, the butterfly tattoo a little above her cleavage making it impossible to resist. Liam eyes were as blazing as a starving vampire. Without thinking, his hands on her waists rose to her chest and he touched her. Kate took in a sharp breath as his hands rested on her peaches, and when she felt his hand

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."

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 cried with my knees on the ground. “Let you go?” he smiled. It wasn’t his usual sheepish smile, it was an evil kind of smile. And that smile sent me chill to the bottom of my stomach. That monster reached my chin, then lowered his lips to my ear. "Tonight I'll make you a woman," he whispered, And I felt like my world falling apart before my eyes. Make me a woman, he said? In the blink of an eye, that monster tore my blue pastel dress with his bare hand. Exposing my bare skin from my torso up. My heart dropped to my stomach, and the air grew heavier, so heavy that I couldn't breathe.