Cat Adams Novels & Stories

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

“You can’t be serious.” But he didn’t flinch. His shoulders squared, his jaw tightening as he held my gaze. “My name is Claude Adams,” he said, his voice low. “I’m the son of Matthew Adams, Alpha of the Rising Sun Pack. I used to be ranked Beta, but without my pills, I’ve gone back to my original rank. Omega.” I blinked, his words ricocheting through me like bullets. My jaw clenched, my chest heaving as something dark and ugly churned inside me. “The hell?” I muttered, raking a hand through my hair. “Is this some kind of fucking joke?”

[Ding! Adam is completely humiliated. His humiliation level is at its peak! Rage points increased by 300! Reward: 1 automatic multi-functional fishing rod with a load capacity of 250 kilograms!] "Good boy. But I don't lack slaves. You'd better chill outside. After all, my house is small and can't accommodate a diva like you." "Alissa, I'm gonna kill you!" Uncle Adam went insane. He waved the crowbar as he smashed it against the rolling shutter door. "Zombies are coming. Smash it! There are all kinds of food behind this door. You can keep whatever you get!"

Then Adam came running toward him, grabbed his hand, and said he wanted to show him Aunt Carmella’s horses. That morning, they rode horses and walked through the pasture with the cows. The size of the place and the number of animals amazed Benjamim Carmella managed to care for practically on her own. It was paradise, and it was easy-to-understand Adam’s love for that place. “Can we stay here forever, Daddy?” Adam asked as he held a baby chick in his hands. “It wouldn’t be a bad idea,” Benjamim replied, watching with admiration, “but this is Carmella’s home. We can’t stay here.”

He pushed her thighs apart wide, exposing her glistening, cum-dripping pussy to his hungry eyes. "Look at that messy pussy," he rasped, stroking his still-hard cock before lining up and thrusting back in, gripping her slender neck with one hand, fingers pressing. "Daddy's going to fuck you like the beast you turn me into, kitten. Choke on my cock while I claim every inch."

"That's why I contacted Jonathan Adams." I froze and everything else instantly disappeared from my mind. Jonathan Adams? Did he just say Jonathan Adams? My eyes widened at the name. The Jonathan Adams? The current patriarch of the Adams Clan? The legendary warrior clan whose stories every child grew up hearing? The man who had personally defeated three rogue Alphas during the Border Wars? The warrior who supposedly tracked an enemy through three countries using nothing but scent traces? That Jonathan Adams? I suddenly felt like an excited child. The Adams Clan wasn't royalty and they weren't rulers. Yet among warriors, they were practically legends. Stories about them were told everywhere an

“Maybe we can pin a couple up in the barracks prior to selling her off. She’s not queen material and not even I would take her on as a pet. Unless … Beg to become my slave and I’ll go easy on you, bitch.” “You – you can’t make me.” “Adam, permit me to use nipple clamps on your concubine.” “No!” she shrieked. I doubted she even knew what they were; I did, to my cost. Just another way of inflicting pain while torturing a female with pleasure elsewhere. “All right. But later. We have unfinished business to take care of.” We were lined up against the wall now, all except Chloe. As Adam told us we should volunteer by raising an arm as soon as we had an answer, indicating speed would be a factor i

She decided to take a walk around the yacht because she didn't get to finish her last night. She noticed a pool and as she opened the door leading to the pool she saw Adam, shirtless with his laptop. He was working. She stood at the corner watching him. He was beautiful, his 6 packs flexed every time he stretched to grab his coffee. The breeze blew his hair and his eyes were as blue as the sea. Maddy could not get enough of his beauty, she didn't know how long she stood there looking at him until he spoke. "You must be tired from standing in Madison. I know the view is splendid but don't you think you have gotten enough of it? He said with a smirk on his face.

Adam turned his gaze towards a little girl who was dancing under the falling snow gracefully. "No plan," Adam replied briefly. When he decided to travel to Europe, he didn't have a special itinerary. Adam left, fed up with the incessant matchmaking of his mother, who is too afraid that the CEO position will be handed over to Matthew, the son of his father's mistress. So Adam, who already had a Schengen Visa, decided to temporarily escape to Europe. To calm his mind. "Oh, do you want to join my itinerary?" Jenna offered with a sweet smile, which was sure to have some ulterior motive.

I closed my eyes and nodded, forgetting that he couldn't see me. "Remember, you are always welcome here if it's to see her or speak with your pups. They respond to Chase every time. the fucker is like the baby whisperer." Adam replied when I couldn't find my words. I pursed my lips to thank him, but the phone was snatched from my hands before I could.