Caine X Bubble Novels & Stories

“Let him stew.” “And if he explodes?” Cain smirked, cold and dark. “Then we break him.” He took a slow drag from his cigar. “And if she begs us not to?” Luca raised an eyebrow. Cain exhaled smoke toward the ceiling. “Then I’ll *make* her beg.”

I swallowed hard and we kept on moving, the calm waves of the water weaving past me with a higher current. “I can’t do it!” Cain groaned. “Cain, we are almost there!” I yelled, “Just a minute more!” He yelled in agony through clenched teeth and his veins were bulging all over his body now. He struggled and suddenly stopped moving. We were right in the middle of the water, still surrounded by the growling beasts. They suddenly growled louder and their black, soulless eyes stared directly into the bubble. I gasped, my heart pounding against my ribs when I realized that they could see us now!

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The woman laughed with a wave of her hand and Caitlyn joined the short laughter. "One thousand and two hundred, ma'am," The cashier told her after calculating the items and packaging them. Caitlyn brought out her card and paid. "Seven bags, wow!" She mouthed to herself and followed it with a heavy exhale. "Good thing I'm here!" A familiar voice said behind her. Caitlyn quickly turned to see Martin looking insanely hot. He wore a white hoodie with matching colored pants. His hair wasn't gelled back and Caitlyn had no idea they were so full and curly!

Chapter Nine You’re the Bullet, I’m the Gun 04:48 P.M. Cain’s private war room — Underground bunker, Safehouse Delta The smell of iron hung thick in the air. A long metal table stood at the center. Maps, weapons, surveillance photos. A bottle of whiskey half-drained. Bloodstained gloves. Two guns, one still warm. Cain paced slowly, shirtless, his body a canvas of new bruises and old rage. Saxon sat in the far corner, wrapped in a black robe, barefoot, silent. Watching him.

“And it’s better to do it away from people who might ask questions.” Before I could process what he was doing he dragged a blade across his palm, deep enough that blood immediately welled up and started dripping onto his jeans. I stared at it and felt confused because it seems like he had been expecting something to happen. “Interesting,” Cain said, watching my face carefully. “Very interesting.” “What’s interesting?” I asked, looking up from his bleeding palm to his face. “I don’t understand. What are you doing?” “I was testing a theory,” Cain said, reaching into the center console with his non-bleeding hand and pulling out a small syringe filled with clear liquid. “But it looks like I was

"Kiss me?" "Yeah. Hell yeah." Cain crowds me into the wall, leading with his hips, that jutting part of him. "Listen up. You're going to suck and fuck this thing later." He gives a rough thrust, grinding himself against my belly. "I'm going to film myself sinking in between your legs. All that slapping and squelching. Going to film my come dripping out of your bare pussy, so I can jerk to it on the boat." "Yes." My panties are already soaked in my anticipation. But with a hard swallow, I shake my head. "You're not going away yet, though, are you?"

he finished, ogling me from the head down, his eyes as perverted as before. “What do you mean?!” I shouted in panic. For a moment, fear gripped me like a vice. “Don’t joke with me, Cain. It’s not amusing anymore.” “Oh don’t worry, ” he smirked before standing up and adjusting his grey blazer. “The drug is called Xtaxxi. The dose that I gave you is only minimal. Don’t worry, it will not harm you. I needed to do that so that you wouldn’t fight me off.”

What was— “I need to cool off. I’m going in.” Cain stood, ripped his T-shirt over his head, and shoved his pants down. Why she’d imagined him wearing underwear, much less, a swimsuit, was beyond her, but he was gloriously naked under his sweats and absolutely beautiful. He was also quite obviously aroused. Had he somehow picked up her scent? She’d been almost certain the wolves could scent her, but Cain? Trying to be flip, knowing she was blushing ten shades of red, Anne gestured at his huge erection, almost at eye level. “Is that for me?”

Stephanie said chewing bubble gum while refreshing her makeup. She adjusted her boobs in her top which showed more cleavage than appropriate for my little sister. Cain walked into the room and Stephanie immediately gave him dough eyes. Werewolves could smell intent and he caught on to Stephanie's intent pretty quickly. "I'm only into older women." He smirked looking at me and Stephanie's cheeks heated. "Ugh As if!" she bumped her shoulders against his leaving the room. Josh stared at him with admiration and I smirked to myself "Got something to say?" Cain asked and Josh shrugged.