Catherine Blake Novels & Stories

"You have to be lying. I'm fat and broken and—" "And mine." The word stopped my spiraling panic. I went still, my heart hammering. "What?" Dave shifted, and suddenly he was propped on one elbow, looking down at me with those intense brown eyes that had gone black last night. His dark hair was mussed from sleep, silver strands catching the light. He looked unfairly gorgeous for someone who'd drunk as much as I had. "You're mine, Catherine." His hand moved from my stomach to my hip, possessive and warm. "You've been mine since I bit you last night."

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.

Rome stated, sounding a bit agitated. “Cheated?” Mr. Jeffrey dumbfoundedly mumbling. Silence fell in the room, and Blake suddenly dropped to his knees. He then looked at Rome for a moment, before gazing at Mr. Jeffrey. “I am Miss Catherine's secretary. The one you spoke to yesterday. I lied to you about everything. Lady Catherine did not go on a date with her husband, instead, she was at hotel Oscar waiting for you!” Blake shouted, resting his palm against his thighs.

“So, it’s really her, huh? Ms. Catherine is really your little Ms. Saviour.” I threw the report on the table and he immediately read the contents written. “Catherine Su was a medical surgeon in City A before she moved here. She had a younger sister who died and was accused of murdering her. Her parents didn’t pursue the case, so she was only sanctioned with losing her medical license.”

It seemed like keeping her warm had gotten to their heads and made them forget their pain. "She isn't the one that killed your sister or our cousins. Apart from sleeping around, she has done nothing to us, Lucian. Besides, we aren't virgins either, so drop it," Clay said, and I wanted to punch him. "Her father did not think the same when he killed my sister's mate and her children and asked her to put a silver bullet into her head. And for your information, sleeping around even though she knew we were her mates can be seen as outright rejection. The only reason she didn't reject us then was because she couldn't. If we were ordinary wolves, she would have." I told him. I remembered how the ba

Gabriel lunged forward, grabbing Juliet by the throat, but she gritted her teeth and continued: "Don’t pretend to be faithful here. Who kicked his ex-wife out with nothing? Who humiliated her in front of everyone? Who turned her from a wife into a mistress? It was you! You’re the one who killed Catherine!" "No! Catherine isn’t dead! Catherine is still out there, waiting for me. Do you hear me?" Gabriel shouted, his face flushed with rage, the whites of his eyes bloodshot, veins pulsing angrily on his forehead.

“He has too much at stake with Blackthorn already. Even if he’s currently threatening Hollowbane, we both know that bloodsucker has enough enemies without adding war to the list. With Catherine gone, he can breathe easy. He’d be a fool to say no.” “Oh, I have no doubt he’ll accept your offer. He’s been dodging your mate for two decades now. She’s taken out his best masters and slaves time and again.” “Then it won’t be an issue—” “It most certainly will be an issue,” Alex snaps, no longer amiable. “Catherine won’t find peace until she’s killed Zarek. It’s the one constant that’s driven her all these years. She took a vow. She’s sworn to do everything in her power to see it fulfilled. Nothing

The further in she got the more rocks she stumbled over and the blinding light of the lighthouse seemed higher up now that she was so close to it. "Convel" Katherine called out. "I'm here, Convel! It's time for that explanation!" "What? No hullo' to yer own father, Katherinet?" Katherine spun around to see Convel walking toward her through the fog. "Don't you Katherinet me, you would-be murderer!" Katherine said, pointing her finger accusingly at Convel as he came closer. "You tried to kill my family!" Convel was now less than five feet away from Katherine and her enhanced eyes caught the roll of his eyes.

Dr Amanda’s POV I have been standing by the door. I am also acquainted with Mary, she basically raised me during my middle school when my parents were busy with their work abroad. I have been crying since I heard of the incident. But for Kate, her blood pressure is already high she needs to consider her condition. “Kate,” I called, “remember your condition, calm down.” Emma’s POV The main target of the attack was Kate, luckily she was not around. That means that the culprit behind the murder, is preventing us from finding something.

Before I could blink, he was standing behind me, his dagger at my throat. "This is your last chance to back down," the figure said, his voice calm and deadly. "Or else..." I felt my heart racing, and I tried to think of a way out. But there was no escape. The figure had us cornered, and there was no way we could win. I closed my eyes, and I waited for the end. But it never came. Instead, I heard a high-pitched yelp, and then the figure let out a cry of pain. I opened my eyes, and I saw Catherine standing over him, her teeth bared and her hackles raised.