Cathy Cakes Fanfic Novels & Stories

At eight in the morning, Cathy had just finished washing up and returning to her room from the bathroom when she happened to see a text message pop up on her mobile phone, which she picked up to find it was from Felix. Felix had messaged her almost every day since they had reunited on the day of the banquet, they hadn't talked about anything very important, just small talk about interesting things in life and work. Because Carter said to her after the party that she could be at ease with Felix and could see Felix as another brother, Cathy was also very relaxed with Felix, and she treated Felix as the same being as Carter, Kyle, and Eric. So when she saw the invitation from Felix, Cathy said

The frames of my round-rimmed glasses cracked as the weight of her heels came down on my cheek, squashing my skull into the soft earth. I squirmed helplessly on the field. As an omega, I stood no chance against the Pack beauty's claws. "Dearest diary," Cathy continued, "Today is day 987, I watched him eat frosty chocolate out of the pint. He loves frosty chocolates in secret. I wish he'd eat it off my nipples..." Again, their little group of friends jeered. Fully entertained. "Fuck, what are you? A psycho stalker whore desperate to get laid? Just like your mother?"

Catherine's POV: “Uhm... Just a second!” I yelled loud enough for him to hear. He stopped knocking and seemed to be waiting patiently outside my door. All of a sudden, I recalled how he expertly fuck fingered me on the bed earlier in the day, making me feel so hot and sticky inside my cave again. My hand abruptly slap me across my right cheek, pulling me out of those lewd thoughts that were increasing my arousal for Drake. I sigh. There is no way I could mate with Drake, unless...

Catherine took in a sharp breath and decided to snap out of the dirty thoughts. "You never failed to remind me that I'm no good for him, and yet, look at him. Won't you just be too proud to give him a clap? He fucking cheated on me." Cassian didn't say anything. Soon enough, Catherine grew tired waiting for whatever his reply would be, she just decided to finally lean back on the passenger seat and just relax. One thing's for sure, she doesn't know what will happen after this. She doesn't even know what has gotten in her that made her go with him, but she doesn't care anymore. She would even be thankful if he'd take her life at any given moment. It's just that... she doesn't have any will to

Catherine's POV Melinda asked tentatively, "Cathy, do you have feelings for Harley?" I was stunned when I heard what she said. "No. What makes you ask?" "I just felt that you cared about him a lot. Cathy, if King Blake finds out, will he be jealous?" Melinda immediately said. I replied seriously, "I swear. I don't have feelings for Harley. I just want to help him as a friend. Of course, if Blake knew about this, he would be angry. That's why I want to ask you to help me invite Harley."

Cathy asked, smiling at Riya. Cathy ran her fingers through Riya’s black hair, caressing the strands and smoothing the stray ones. She stares into Riya's Brown eyes trying to see how much she loves Damon. She is such a beautiful and kind girl with small eyes, round lips, small nose, and thick eyebrows. She is a girl with a kind soul and beautiful heart.

I couldn’t help but notice She seems different now; even though she is the one hurting and people calling her all sorts of names, she is still bold enough to defend herself, she is not the Padgett, I know, if I could remember Padgett was weak and she cries a lot but this one standing in front of me, is different, she acts like she is made of stone and I hope I won’t have to worry about her anytime soon, I have plans for her but for now, I just hope that she lives with Cameron, will not make my plans failed "Whoa! I just saw that Miss Perfect gave you a taste of her medicine." Cathy said as she walked closer to me. "Oh! That fool, I’ll make her pay badly, if she thinks that, she is going to r

she comments without malice, but Arya feels a pang of jealousy. She has not at all liked Cathy imagining herself as the next mother of Ayden's children, and so she makes a grim face. "Just kidding!" clarifies Cathy, laughing. "I wouldn't do such a thing, I don't think I could do it... and besides it's clear to me that you guys are up to something..." "Bringing us what?" "Well, you, I can tell you're in love. If he comes along you hold your breath and I hear you how you talk to him, how you see him... you're in love."

Cathy was the first Ptakallis wolf among their pack members to find a mate even though her mate was an enemy. “Do you love him?” She asked her. Cathy’s eyes widened a second before she hid her feelings. “What?” she tried to laugh. Maggie raised a brow, propping her hands on the counter to stare into Cathy’s brown eyes even though Cathy was doing everything possible to avoid her gaze. “Cathy…” “What Maggie?” Cathy edged. “I need to know if you love Theodore Cyneric or if you’re simply intentionally overlooking certain things just to…” Cathy threw her hands up in the air dramatically. “Oh my God you’re not going to be like them too are you?” she laughed.

Catherine removed her shirt and threw it on the ground, disdainfully saying, "I almost forgot-this shirt was bought with your money, too." At the notion that she wanted to walk out of the estate in her birthday suit, he turned grimly. "That's enough, Zyla! I said the Silverspring Pack doesn't need your charity. Put your clothes on and get lost! I don't want to see you again!" With that, Hansen, in his wolf form, retreated into the house, his back as cold as ever. Catherine paused in the middle of unclasping her bra. She shrugged, picked up her clothes from the floor, and put them back on before leaving. If it meant completely getting away from Hansen, she shouldn't have cared if she had to r