Cait Shelter Novels & Stories

That wasn’t the right decision to make. “That shield was cool, huh! I wish we had one at home. But then again, I have no home anymore. They threw me out for school. So heartless!!! Mom I miss you—” Ponjie's rants immediately stopped and he pretended to be dead when he realized that he just blurted the last sentence out. “...”

Her reputation was completely ruined. Even though the videos were taken down, they had already spread privately. Everyone, including friends and relatives, knew. Caitlin was someone who had played a submissive pet to a pervert. Mr. Watson was so enraged that he suffered a stroke and ended up partially paralyzed. Mrs. Watson sold their family home to pay for treatment, and the three of them moved into a damp basement apartment. I heard Caitlin spent her days at home losing her mind—smashing things, cursing Jackson, cursing me.

"Of course there's a difference Dev. We keep our women sheltered to protect them from the shit we know is out there, but once this shit's over they're going to be free to go anywhere they want to." "Yeah as long as one of us is there to make sure they're safe right Con?" "Yeah, what Tyler said." "But isn't that kinda the same thing? Shouldn't they be able to go out on their own...?" "Boy, are you crazy? I've had a tracker on Kat and my kids since day one. Not because I'm afraid my wife's gonna cheat on me, but because if some shit goes down I know where to find her." "That's the world we live in brother. I wish I could fucking lock Caitie Bear in a room somewhere until she's fifty, but that

I run to the door and lock it behind him, feeling how flimsy it is and somehow knowing it won't stop anyone who tries to get in We should never have called them. Damien looks confused now, all his anger has gone with the strange interaction with the police and the others look as helpless as I feel. The man's words resound in my brain "The only person who can protect you completely is Cain" and I know now that regardless of if he's married or a liar, I need to call him, if only to keep us all safe. My gaze meets Gale's and she nods, sliding her drawer open and picking up my phone. I sit down beside her, staring at his name after I unblock it and somehow, as if he knows I've done it, my phone

I crack an eye open, and the next thing I know, Audrey has thrown herself down on my bed, pinning me in a tight hug and disrupting any more rest I was hoping to get. "Happy birthday, bitch!" She squeals after finally releasing me. Audrey Lucille Prince: curvy hips, voluptuous chest and tumbling red hair, she was always the center of attention. Best friends since we wore the same blue dress to first grade; inseparable growing up. That is, until college. She went down to Tennessee while I went over to Boston. But the distance only made us closer and, somehow, we both ended up back in Ohio in the city of Columbus, only two hours away from our small hometown called Cambridge. Total opposites, he

I rocked her a few more slow times until I emptied into her ass. I slapped her ass cheeks and then I pushed her off me. I couldn't stand her but she was good for what she was good for. Leaving her in the bed, moaning and crying I went to shower. I turned on the in shower TV and watched the news. There was a breaking report about US Army Veteran and billionaire tech mogul Reece Shields announcing his engagement to his long time girlfriend and mother of his child. My mouth dropped open as I saw her, holding her son with Reece holding one hand to her back and waving at the cameras with the other.

She tried to rid her mind of her fears and focus on work and also tried her best to avoid him that day. Murray sat in his office, working on his laptop. He stopped for a while and relaxed a bit, putting his crossed legs on the table. He took a pack of cigarettes and took one stick from it, then lit it. He puffed it slowly when the door opened and one of his hefty bodyguards came in. "Sir, we've found something you might find very useful." "Really? What is it?" "Miss Caitlin has a male child." Murray was shocked. He paused for a while, then puffed his cigarette again.

But she didn't sense Sam or Polly's presence here, and she prayed that they were back at Warwick, defending Caleb and Scarlet, should anyone attack. Caitlin desperately want to dive down below, and help the others. But she knew she didn’t have time. She clutched the vial more tightly, and continued on, speeding through the air, knowing she had to get to Warwick as soon as possible, that Caleb's and Scarlet’s lives hung in the balance.

She looked up at the pack of kids, her anger overpowering her fear, and stood between Jonah and them. “Leave him alone!” she shouted to the group. The kid in the middle, at least six-four, muscular, laughed back. “Or what?” he asked, his voice very deep. Caitlin felt the world rush by her, and realized that she’d just been shoved hard from behind. She raised her elbows as she hit the concrete, but that barely cushioned her fall. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her journal go flying, its loose papers spreading everywhere.

Author’s POV… Caitlin paced about in her room as she awaited her personal servant who followed her from the Silver Claws pack house. Rita was in line with her father’s plans and had been sent here to aid Caitlin in Alpha Gabriel’s quest. Caitlin’s heart was on the rise as she didn’t know what to expect. This was her first sabotage attempt, and she could only hope that things would go according to plan. Rita entered a few minutes later wearing a dark cloak. She took it off as soon as she closed the door behind her.