Catherine Petty Novels & Stories

Catherine is wiping tears from her eyes, smiling so brightly the wrinkles around her mouth are showing. "Recognizing your other mate, are you?" Catherine asks as she walks further away from us; her high heels are clip-clopping again the asphalt, and her red velvet dress makes her look dramatic. "Isn't he beautiful?" A low rumble vibrates my throat as I feel Jenna's anger growing within her like a pit of fire. Catherine is stroking a hand over the werewolf's dark coat, smiling when it lowers its muzzle into her waiting hands like an obedient pet.

Kate says. Pulling out my phone, I put a call into Cory. As he answers he is out of breath and telling someone to wait for him in the background. I have him on speaker phone and see Kate roll her eyes, as she takes this all in. “Yeah Jackson, did you get your daughter straightened out yet?” Cory asks. Kate’s eyes go wide as she hears this, but I shake my head. This isn’t the time, “Cory, I told you that you had to do what was in the agreement before she would let up. I am calling about this Louise Adams. Who is she?” I ask. Shockingly Cory starts laughing, “Oh Jackson, come on man, we both know who she is. She’s a relative of yours. Now that’s all I’m prepared to share until I get

the woman asked, her voice hoarse. "That's me. You wanted to talk about Kade?" "Not just talk. Warn you." Catherine's eyes darted around nervously. "Can we speak somewhere private? What I have to say... it's dangerous." They brought her to a small meeting room in the pack house. Dante joined them, his protective instincts on high alert. Catherine accepted water gratefully before speaking. "My name is Catherine Moore. Three years ago, I was a healer in Silvermoon Pack. I was there the night Elena died."

Continuously I bang my hair upon my table as my troubles get the best of me, each time I try to gather myself Catherine's story fills me with so much sorrow and anger at the same time. "Some people are just born *ssh*les," I tell myself, gritting my teeth in disgust. "Let's first find out who this man is." I waste no time as I grab my laptop to discover who this man is. With Catherine's look and wealth, there's no way she's not on the internet. My fingers dance on the keyboard as I type the name "Catherine…" In less than a second, her name pops up at the top of the search. d*mn, I knew she was famous but I didn't think she was that famous. "Catherine Bonnethe… C.E.O of B-faire cosmetics."

They were each so different yet both had such a profound effect on her. Amelia spent most of the evening with her mother, speaking with the other Salutaries. There luckily happened to be one her age. Her name was Catherine and she was absolutely beautiful. Flawless. And the beauty of it all was that she was blissfully unaware of it. She was quiet and kept mostly to herself, not wanting to be caught up in all of the ‘click’ pack business.

Rebecca said immediately, stepping back to let them inside with visibly trembling hands. "Explain how you're petitioning for custody of a child you've never met," Catherine said, her voice shaking with barely contained fury. "Explain how, after everything we've been through together in the past several months, after I finally started believing you might actually be capable of putting family before appearances, you'd do something like this."

I pointed out, "Look at Damon, then look at my husband, Brendon. Are they bewitched like me? Am I under a witch's spell like you? To give up my current lover and go back to your Damon? I saw Catherine lose her temper, and she had to admit that Brenda had the looks and temperament to kill ten Damons in a second "But what does that matter? He's just an upstart with no reputation. Do you think you're better than others just because he's wealthy? Who knows, maybe he has a hundred mistresses on the side!" Catherine came to vent her frustration at me, and once she was done, she seemed satisfied. She turned to leave, but I grabbed her arm.

It was clear that Hill Corporation was not what it used to be. In the office, Hadley said angrily, “President Hill, Gary Hale is too shameless! He didn’t even dare to speak up in front of you before and always used Joanne to cozy up to Sarah to try and please you—” “Shut up.” Shaun glared at him warningly and looked behind him nervously. “Why are you here?” Hadley turned around and saw Catherine walking in. She had taken off her hat, revealing her soft and long thick hair. Her beautiful face was small and pure, but her facial features were delicate. Her nose was straight and upright, while her eyes were tinged with a layer of melancholy.

Catherine sat beside Faye, making the little girl between her and Sandra. Faye looked up to the familiar woman, Faye smiled prettily. “H-hello." Catherine smiled and look down at her. “Hello, there." Faye shyly smiled up at her. “H-hello." “My name is Catherine Hart." Faye blinked; she tilted her head then a sweet smile crept into her lips. “Cath-Cath-Chatherin? Pr-pretty na-name!" She beamed, giggling she added. “Li-like y-you! S-sounds like Ch-chr-christmas.”

she asked again, she hates taking advantages of her friend's like this,but she must if she wants to have some answers on her neverending questions "Yes you do, but because of something...that eventually led you to like it.....but we thought that you hated it because you've lost your memories,it seems that your tongue remembered it well"Catherine told her Catherine Castro, a Doctor who has her own Hospital, along with her, she's also rank as the richest woman in the whole world "I see.... But I always have loved Cheese bread...I don't why? But I felt very weird when I eat it, I felt nice"the two couldn't believe their ears on what she just said and was paired in a smile