Beck Cat Novels & Stories

"You look beautiful as always, Becca." "Bye!" She said and she left. I turned my head back to the fridge. I found chicken and cheese. I decided to make a simple gordon blue without any ham. I started to cook and when it's almost done in the oven. I walked into my room and woke Clyde up. "Clydey.. Clyde.." I poked his cheek and he slowly opened his eyes. "Hmm?" "Let's eat." "Uh? Okay." He said as he got up slowly. He rubbed his eyes and closed his eyes again.

“I’m Becca Oberto. It’s nice to meet you.” Brawn turned his attention her way again and she stared up into the darkest blue eyes she’d ever seen. They reminded her of a night sky, so dark, but with just a hint enough of blue to be striking. His eyelashes were extraordinarily long and black, matching his hair. The feline shape of his eyes was remarkable and beautiful. His irises weren’t round like a human’s. They were oval, similar to a cat’s and they were breathtaking. She was so caught up in studying his features that she didn’t notice anything was wrong until he smiled and amusement sparked in his gaze before he glanced down.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

Seeing a car coming in, it kept barking agitatedly. Jun saw that Laura had been looking out of the car, so he smiled and said to her: "Miss Laura, don't be afraid, Edsel should have heard me coming back, that's why you're so excited!" Laura also smiled at Jun, but Jun could see that she was still a little nervous, so she asked the driver to drive the car a few more steps toward the house. Bevis's house is a purebred Tartar dog, not only large in size but also very ferocious in character. Laura was naturally a little scared of such a fierce dog jumping and barking at people, but she was also thinking of other things.

I release. The death is instant. The deer falls to the ground, cracking twigs and old leaves beneath it. Keenan gives me a reassuring smile. ''Nice shot, ladybug.'' I release the breath I was holding and slowly go to the animal. It's small, still thin after the harsh winter. ''Yeah, let's get it back home'' I say, looking at my brother, smiling softly at the nickname he's given to me when I was a toddler. Keenan comes to the animal and lifts it easily on his shoulder. I furrow my brows.

His hand was still on her arm, and sparks skittered across her bare skin at the pressure from his fingers. “Wolf. Right?” she croaked. “Jaylon Ross, at your service, Miss—” “Becca Duran.” Jaylon smiled. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Becca, and your escalator escapade notwithstanding, my guess is your balance would rival a tightrope walker. I bet your specialized skills are as sharp as mine, including a bit of jungle camouflage in a tawny, spotted coat.” She nodded. “North American leopard.” God, the smell of him sent her cat into a purring frenzy.

Both my socks are torn on the knees but that's the least of my worries because I can hear footsteps approaching me. The footsteps draw nearer and nearest but I'm too scared to scream. All I'm doing now is moving backwards which is quite difficult considering I'm doing it whilst still sitting on the ground, I'm pretty sure I'm bruising my back. "P-please don't hurt m." I beg the silhouette that's drawing nearer and nearer. I still can't see but I can tell it's a man and I'm fearing for my life. "No need to fear." He says and I instantly pick up on the all too familiar british accent.

Carlos reaches out his hand, I just stared at him, “Seriously no hand shakes?” “Hey you,” My gaze turned to Becky, “can I talk to you!” “Tell her what?” Selene asks. “Just a clarification,” I say as in a blink I move her at a safer distance. Far from them but still we could see them. “You do know they are both wolves, they can hear us?” Becky says. “Don’t worry, they won’t!” I replied. “Okay, so what is it then?” “Listen, since you have that ability, I assume you are Brenda’s daughter, then.”

“I don’t like celebrations much. The coronation ceremony back in Wild Crawler was more than enough for me. It was… a little wild to say the least, so I think I’d rather stay in the clinic with Finnick and Erika.” “Well, I’m certainly excited to go,” Becky said, and her cheeks flushed pink. “I’ve picked out the perfect dress and everything. It’ll be my first big celebration with the Pack, and I’m definitely ready to get dressed up and do some dancing..” Marley’s face lit up, and she grinned at Becky. “Well, you know what, I’m very excited for you!” she said genuinely, and then she winked at my assistant. “Who knows, Becky, this might be your chance to find Mr. Right!”

"Miles, Beckett, Aphelion, and Samael will gladly show you to your room." I launched myself into Miles's arms, seeking comfort from him. I had only just barely met him, but I felt safe within his massive arms. "It's alright, everything is going to be okay, kitten," Miles whispered in my ear, stroking my hair "No fair, Miles is hogging her." I heard one of the males whine before I felt someone tugging on my arm, pulling me away from Miles and into his embrace, he smelt like a sea breeze, and I felt myself relaxing in his arms. "The name's Beckett, Darling," He said with his deep baritone voice that had my core clenching. He held me tightly against him, making me feel secure in his arms. I rai