Catherine Heartless Novels & Stories

I stared at the video until my eyes burned. My nails dug crescents into my palms. The pain brought me back to reality, and I clicked 'Continue'. The man on screen moved with rough urgency. He was relentless, causing the woman to cry out in pain. Though his face stayed hidden, the jagged scar peeking beneath his cuff seared my vision. Unable to bear it anymore, the woman pleaded for mercy. Ethan Cooper leaned in and whispered in her ears, "Chiara, do you know how much I want to make you cry like this? You never listen to me. I wish I could break your legs so you'd never leave me."

Catherine lamented as she slammed down her computer and proceeded to place her head on it. "Why the fuck did my birthday party have to fall on Professor Greg's exMam date?!" She murmured. Her girlfriend, Kayla chuckled as she walked I from the bathroom, with a towel tied around her. "Kayla, I got an F. I just checked my results and I got an F! What the fuck do I do?" Catherine lamented almost full on sobbing. "Shit girl! Cathy...You can't have another F. Your whole CGPA would be tanked!

Not for another minute as he makes sure my pussy milks him off every single drop. When he pulls out I fall limply forward onto the mattress as my body fails in its most basic functions. I angle my face so I can breathe, which also gives me the possibility to look at Alessio. He’s standing at the edge of the bed, staring at me. His breath is labored and sweat running along his face. We stare into each other’s eyes. Him with anger, betrayal and love. I don’t know what feelings he sees in mine. Perhaps guilt and sorrow. That’s what I feel. Guilt for running away. Guilt for denying Alessio and Nick to be father and son. Guilt for being happy and revealed over the fact that Alessio found me. That

Rome called out to Catherine. But she refused to look down or gaze his way, and even though he felt enraged that someone was daring enough to post the video, he was more concerned about what she was feeling and thinking. "Young man, how could you be so heartless to such an innocent woman!" When Catherine heard the elderly lady's voice, she immediately broke down and clapped her hand over her mouth as she cry silently, fighting her urge to scream out the pain. "Do you believe me now!" Dash said, finally struggling back to his feet.

he whіѕреrеd ѕо low, hіѕ vоісе tіngеd wіth a level оf ѕаdnеѕѕ thаt ѕеnt a ѕhіvеr right thrоugh mе. “With every beat of mу hеаrt I knоw it’s truе, I wіll nеvеr wаnt anyone еlѕе. Mу hеаrt will оnlу еvеr bеlоng tо уоu. You possess me bоdу and soul. I’m уоurѕ untіl thе dау уоu decide уоu nо lоngеr need mе.”

She loves to listen to classical music, rock music, and kpop. Catherine Edward: Hailing from India, Catherine is an author and law graduate, specializing in Intellectual Property and Copyright Infringement. She is passionate about Lycans, Werewolves, Witches and Vampires, and writes sizzling tales of love and betrayal. Her love for books started from a very young age, when her loving father would gift her books like Russian Tales woven with fantasy. But it was in late 2015 when she found the books of Paranormal Romance author Cynthia Eden, whose books introduced her to the whole new world of paranormals. The more she read the more she got enticed and she penned her first novel in 2016. When

Ace said and placed his hand on top of Catherine's which was laying on top of the table carelessly. Chelsey snorted unladylike and chuckled. “This is interesting. You made a huge mistake with this one, Ace Hampton. From Kisa Queens and I to the daughter of a bankrupt plastic doll.” She said disrespectfully, waiting for Catherine to react to her words. "She did cosmetic surgery because her body was damaged but run along with your made up story, Chelsey. That still won't fix your ruined image." "Fuck you, Catherine Meyers." She shouted angrily, Catherine could feel everyone's eyes on them, some were already recording the scene while their security were trying to stop them from capturing the me

She went to the windows and opened them . “No. I stepped on her foot. She was very angry.” “I know she will be. She is princess Elizabeth, prince Ivar’s fiancée before you married him” she told me. No wonder the woman did not fail to scold me over that little mistake. There was something they ought to understand: I was forced to marry their prince Ivar. “I see. So where is my fault Alissa?” I asked, almost in tears. Life left me with no choice that’s why I ended up in Aragón.

I promise. "Ashley stop!" Kevyn said angrily. "You have no right to yell at him!" Drake said angrily too. "I can't believe you hit that dumbass." Kevy promised me. "Why not? I'm single so it's okay. I'm not like you that even though you're still in a relationship there's a woman, I'm not like you that your own sister was beaten and taken away by your girlfriend. You just proved it even more mine that you're not worth it at all." I said and then I turned to the girl with him. "Keep a close eye on your boyfriend because you might be surprised to find another woman with him in the next few days. No relationship lasts long, especially if it's stolen, remember that. Well, you two are a good match

Her heart jackhammered wildly in her ribcage. "Let me have you too. I know you won't mind." He rasped as he breathed in her ear, causing her whole body to tremble. "No! Don't!" She struggled more but he didn't leave her. "Why not? I can make you feel good. Just like Richard or perhaps better." Catherine became like a stiff statue in his arms. It was as if her heart stopped beating once and for all at her words. Her bravado went flying out of the window as tears pooled in her big fear-filled hazel-brown eyes. Her struggles grew frantic as she started clawing at his biceps and neck drawing out blood.