Cat Adams Novels & Stories

Was there another woman who left Adam that made him this possessive? “Did you start the orientation, Clinton?” he asked the man in front of the podium as they entered. The man nodded. “Yes, President,” he replied. President? “Repeat from the start, for my wife,” Adamson said, making her bite her lip discreetly. Did he have to emphasize that she was his wife in front of all her classmates? They whispered and glanced at them. “Kids, I’d like you to meet the owner of ADL Motors branch 5, President Adamson Rix de Lorenzo,” the man announced, shocking her classmates.

"Of course, you can trust me." He led me to the large window overlooking the garden, and I stood by him, patiently waiting for his revelation. Just as I began to lose hope, he spoke. "Adonis isn't as healthy as he seems," Fred confessed. "The medication he took knocked him out for hours, and he'll be grumpier when he wakes up." I struggled to process this unexpected news. What the hell was he talking about? "What is wrong with him?" I asked, lowering my voice. "And should alpha wolves even get sick?"

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

She made sure I got everything I needed, even with the financial burden of having to provide for her parents too. One evening, we sat in her little living room, watching our favourite reality show, which was suddenly interrupted by the news at 7pm. I frowned, my frustration evident before I slowly wheeled myself towards the room, only to halt halfway as the channel news popped up. The anchor’s voice came through, loud and firm. “The headlines today — Businessman Damon Adams, CEO of Adams Holdings, tied the knot earlier today with Camilla Hayes, the stunning model and younger sister of his ex-wife, Clara Hayes.”

Waiting just outside her door was Adam, who leaned casually against the wall, his own attire sharp yet slightly relaxed—a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up and grey slacks, giving him an approachable yet polished look. When Chloe heard the sound of his footsteps and sensed his presence, she smiled. “Good morning, Adam,” she greeted warmly, recognizing the familiar sound of his light, steady breathing. “Morning, Chloe,” Adam responded, a smile in his voice as he straightened up. “Ready for breakfast before we leave?” Chloe reached out with her hand, and Adam immediately took it, guiding her toward the stairs. Her cane tapped rhythmically beside her as they walked together. Adam had

My name is Mia Moss, and I've been in love with the Adams Carter for awhile. My mum worked as a maid for him and had been working there for over two years. When I go over to the his house, I would catch Adams staring silently at me. Adams was thirty years old and he was the CEO of a top rising car company. He barely ever said a word. But when he spoke, he never dared repeated his words. At first, I thought I disgusted him because I couldn't quite decipher the expression on his face. Other times, I thought I had a terrible body odour. I found myself changing my soaps and perfumes.

i said, straightening into a sitting positio "need help." he asked with concern in his voice and walked towards m "no." i stood u "ok," he said, taking steps backward while folding the hem of his jeans. "good luck with remaining cleaning." and ran ou i sighed and cleaned the bathroom. after having a relaxing bath i went into adam's room, he wasn't here. the kitten was sleeping soundlessly. i crouch down and look carefully. it wasn't sleeping soundless but was making a sound like a car engine. adam came in with a bowl in his hand. placing the bowl in front of it, he crouched beside m

He jumped back in the car and headed in. Eve was super excited to see Adam. She was no longer running from what she knew to be real. She was determined to play this thing out. She wore a cute pants suite. She had a little extra pep in her step as she got her face and hair together. she sprayed a little smell good on her neck, since that seemed to be his favorite place. She smiled thinking about it. She was ready to seriously give this a shot. The status of him being a CEO was a distant memory. She hadn’t given it any thought. It seemed so important before, but didn’t matter at all now. He was her man, he'd slept on her couch, he wore sweats and chilled with her. Mr. Black was Adam now and he

Adam complained while moving backward. “What’s wrong with that? Soon, I will be your wife. So, I don’t see any reason why I cannot see your naked body. Ahhh, when I was in L.A, I took lessons about massages technique. Do you want me to give you a try?” ‘Someone please help me,’ Adam begged internally. Adam feels uncomfortable with women. Main reason is because of Chocolate. She is exactly the female version of his annoying friend, Brett, Even when they were young, Chocolate always clinging at him, touching him without warning, tried to kiss him, to hug me or to pin him down while saying that she is his mate. Of course, he can push her away. But he cannot hurt the only young lady of the Holme

Conrad responds, watching Atlas punch one of the protection walls. He's going to hurt himself if he keeps doing that, Jane comments disapprovingly. I won't complain about the big bitch boy being in pain, Conrad mutters back to her wolf. "The pack won't accept you," Charlotte groans, shaking her head, "but who is it?" "Alpha Adamo," Conrad clears her throat, standing up from the desk and walking around to the door. "Oh, he is so hot," Charlotte gasps after a moment of silence as she most likely looked him up on the internet, "Oh my Goddess, he has been involved in some illegal shit."