Bleach Candice Catnipp Novels & Stories

Houston POV I had been in the cafe for over an hour, staring at Candice sip her tea in an utterly elegant way while waiting for me. She looked impatient but I think the the tea was giving her inner peace. Beautiful and graceful, Candice was the most heartless and arrogant woman I have ever met. She always though about herself and I was well aware of what she had done to Aiden. Dating him because of company secrets and after she got ehat she wanted, she dumped him but as Fiona had him now, she wasted him back. She was disgusting.

Candice calmed down after a while, and only then did her cold limbs become warm. Alex knew too well how to make her upset. All too well. When Candice got back home, she still felt limp. She didn’t care about her clothes. She kicked her high heels away and immediately walked into the restroom. The hot water showered down from the top of her head, and she simply let the water rinse her face, as if wanting to wash something away. Her skin was already quite pale. As the hot water rinsed her face, it quickly became pink. However, when Candice looked at the pink color in her arms, Alex’s word about her being tainted rang in her head again.

She elegantly wiped her lips with a table napkin before smiling at the host. “And the ambience is good too,” Candice added. “It is as elegant as the owner of the house.” Her last statement made her boyfriend frowned. Her boyfriend scowled at Candice who’s staring at Brett as if he is the candy on her eyes. He nudged Candice but she did take her eyes off Brett. Britney shook her head upon seeing Candice. Well, ever since before, Candice loves handsome men. This is the reason why Candice hates Maxine the most. Because she has a crush on Maxine’s best friend, Adler, during their college days.

"And who the hell is Candice?" Killian guided her to the couch, easing her down. He sat close to her, taking her hands in his. "I was going to tell you once you were fully recovered. Candice leads the Raven vampires," he said quietly. "She's old—I mean, not physically old—vampires don't age—once they're turned, they stay like that." He held her hands tighter now. "She's over 150 years old, if I'm not mistaken. "What?" Annie was bewildered.

“I have great news!” I relaxed back into my chair and steepled my fingers. I’d be the judge of whether it was great or not. I nodded so that he’d continue. “Clementine changed her name to Candice Starling. She has two daughters. One is nineteen years old, and the other one is fourteen years old. Both are hybrids. The older one is part werewolf.” My lip curled in disgust. I guess that I shouldn’t be surprised that Clementine lowered herself enough to become pregnant with a beast’s spawn.

Her hair was a lovely spill of dark red, her skin fair and flawless, her lips and long fingernails red also, as were her stiletto heels. Candee strutted up to one particular desk outside a closed office door and looked down haughtily on the dumpy woman seated behind it. Fuck, she thought, they let all sorts of freaks work in here. When the fat bitch didn't notice her, Candee drummed her nails on the desk loudly. "Oh, hello," The lard tub smiled at her. "Sorry, didn't see you there." "Yeah, sure," Candee snapped. "Look, I've gotta see Holloway."

The lady was taller than her and had long and full hair that looked so healthy. She also had a pretty face that looked prettier with her smile. "Hello," Caitlyn simply said, quite confused about who the lady is. "My name's Kate. I moved in today. Next door," She explained. "Ah!" Caitlyn breathed down with a small chuckle. "What were you thinking? That I'm here to kidnap you?" The lady joked and they laughed. "You're welcome. My name's Caitlyn." "Nice to meet you, Caitlyn," She said and extended her hand for a handshake.

No wonder Oliver wanted to throw up—he and Rex had been standing in the worst spot. She quietly walked toward that direction. The stench grew stronger with each step… until she reached the last room—the source of it. She fought the nausea rising in her stomach and reached for the doorknob. Just as she was about to open it, a hand reached out from behind and closed the door again. Startled, Candice turned to see—it was Rex. “Don’t look. It’s nasty.” “…You already saw?” Candice whispered. Rex slung an arm around her shoulders and led her away, murmuring in a low voice, “It’s a cat. Been dead a while. With this heat, it’s no wonder it stinks.”

The minute the area is clear of any Bampires, she gestures for me to come into the courtroom, where we have a shocked Lady Candice staring at me in fear. “Lady Candice, I am Cristina, the new High harbinger leader of not solely this council but of the entire planet. You are here for the assassination of Lord Cameron of Bluestoria your husband. How do you plead, Lady Candice?” she stares at me before responding to Cristina’s question. “I, Lady Candice of Bluestoria plead guilty to slaughtering my husband, Lord Cameron. The reason I murdered him was that he took the one thing I treasured the most away from me, her!” She replied to Cristina as she pointed in my direction.

I laid on my bed completely lost in my thoughts. I didn’t know what to fully make of my visit to see my aunt. I wanted to believe that she had my best interests at heart, but I knew that she was blinded. “Are you seriously just going to mope all day?” Candice asked as she walked out of the bathroom filled with steam. “I’m not moping.” “Your face shows that you’re moping.” “It’s just my face.” I turned to look at her stripping right before my eyes. “We are way too comfortable with each other. I don’t need to be seeing your tits, please.”