Caitlin Pokemon Novels & Stories

So, why not try to play poker with people who weren’t her father or Hector? Carlton Van Dyke had taught Caitlin how to play poker when she was sixteen. A few months later, her mother had found out about it. Victoria Van Dyke had chastised her husband for teaching such a game to a growing young lady, but it was too late by then. Caitlin knew how to play, and according to her father, she was pretty good. But she desperately wanted to see how she measured up to others. So, she entered the poker tournament at Hokies.

Hansen snapped out of his daze and asked softly, "Are you okay?" "Hansen," Caitlin whimpered, "my hand hurts so much. Is it broken? Will I become a crippled werewolf?" Hansen placed Caitlin on the bed. "No, I'll have the pack doctor take a look at it." Then, turning back to Catherine, his voice hardened. "Apologize to Miss Liddell." Caitlin was the prized daughter of the Bloodstone Pack, with three overprotective older brothers. If Bloodstone Pack found out Caitlin had been bullied, Catherine would be in serious trouble.

“Same as you.” “Why?” he asked. “Is the kingdom at war?” “No,” she assured him. He looked relieved about that, since his father would be called into battle if a war did erupt between Frindom and another kingdom. “I was training to… kill the dragon.” It sounded ridiculous coming out of her mouth now, now that she knew the truth, that Slate was a shifter and that he hadn’t actually been killing the people he took with him all of these years. But it was the truth, and she wasn’t about to lie to Gavin, not now.

I snapped, getting mad that he thinks I need Damien’s permission to train. "Alright, who wants to train with the Luna?" Noah shouted. Nobody spoke up, it seems they were scared to train with me. Just as I was about to say something, someone spoke out. "I'll fight,... I mean train with her." I smiled, turning around, but just as fast as that smile came, it disappeared. My training partner was none other than... Caitlyn. I didn’t want to train with her but I didn’t want to appear weak or scared of her in front of the other pack members who had now stopped their own training to look at us. I just knew this wouldn’t end well.

Caitlyn moved forward and started spouting nonsense. “Greetings, Alpha. I am Caitlyn, daughter of Beta Armad Williams of the Blood Shadow Pack.” She bowed. “My friends and I were busy admiring the arrangement of the feast table when Emery briskly walked to the food. She must have been so hungry because it was like nothing could ever stop her, right guys?” She looked back at her friends while they all uttered sounds of affirmation.

Until— When they saw the woman standing in the center of the arena, their expressions changed in surprise. "Trinity?" "Why is Trinity back? How did she end up here?" Trinity was Caitlin’s code name in S Country, and these eight warriors had once been her mentors. After Caitlin decided to join Shadow Moon Pavilion, the first thing she did was enter their brutal training camp, where these eight warriors were the instructors. They were the ones who had witnessed Caitlin endure the hellish training and gradually rise above the rest, eventually becoming one of Shadow Moon Pavilion’s most talented disciples.

Scarlet. Without hesitating, Caitlin jumped and dove straight down off the cliff, hoping her wings would take. She plummeted to earth at a thousand miles an hour, and, at the last second, her wings finally took, and she soared in a clean arc, gliding right out to sea, Caleb right behind her. Without pausing, Caitlin swooped down, picked up Scarlet, held her in her arms, and continued to fly. Right behind her, Caleb scooped up Ruth.

That wasn’t her daughter. That was something else. Caitlin shuddered to think of it, and yet, try as she did to shake it, she knew it was true. She had been fighting with the idea all this time, fighting not to believe that Scarlet was no longer human, that Scarlet was really a vampire. Caitlin had been fighting with Aiden, with the priest, with Caleb, and most of all, with herself, hoping, wishing, it were anything else. But she had no fight left in her. She had no more explanations.

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.

She said with an expression filled with loneliness and pain. Seeing Ariel like this, Layla could no longer hold it out anymore. For some reason, she just wanted to tell Ariel anything and everything to make her feel alright. "Damien is my cousin, so I would normally side with him, but I won't because what he did was wrong. That's why I won't lead you astray by telling you to open your heart to William. I can assure you that he won't make you suffer like Damien . Besides, he is your childhood friend isn't he?" Layla asked. "Yeah!" A psychopathic one I barely remember!