Catwoman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The day the Sterling family came to honor an old marriage agreement, my adopted younger sister suddenly confessed. "I used Sophie's photo to date a scholarship kid online. He's coming here today to propose, and someone that low is the kind of person I deserve. "Mom, Dad, I don't deserve the Sterling marriage. Send me away." Her eyes swam with tears. She looked stubborn and self-sacrificing, the perfect brave little martyr. My parents, who'd always favored Ava, made their decision immediately. They pointed at me, standing off to the side, watching the whole performance. "Ava grew up with us. She understands our world better than you do. She's the one who should marry into the Sterling fa

Catherine’s laugh was contagious at that time that she forgot her fear. Lyra remembered Catherine being good at games, too. Catherine won a lot of small and medium stuff toys and gave it to her. Lyra almost thought that if Catherine was a guy, it would have looked like a date. ‘If Catherine was a guy?’ Lyra thought once again and there goes her heart fluttering; her mind went crazy when she remembered Catherine’s face was going closer to her. She was mad at Catherine for teasing her but at the same time she was disappointed that Catherine was just going to take the earphone. She wanted to deny all these feelings because it only leads to one thing.

“It doesn’t suit you.” “Yeah, well, mopey, cranky, and self-pitying doesn’t suit you.” She swallowed and took another bite. “I mean, do what you want. But just know that if you don’t figure out how to stop sucking the life out of every room you enter, I may need to find another wing woman.” I stole a mozzarella stick and bit into it as I mulled over her words. “Now, I’m all for making the dude suffer,” Cat continued, moving on to the chicken wings. “But at what cost, Tierney?” She bit into a wing. “At. What. Cost?”

She could tell Catherine was getting close. "Ah! AH! Ah! AHH! OHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCK! FFFUUUCCKKKK!!" Catherine screamed as her body trembled under the multi-point attack from the brunette. It was too much and she came hard. When Cat's cries became whimpers Chanel eased herself off onto the mattress beside the panting blonde. Cat weakly turned her head to look at her lover and smiled. Her smile faltered when she saw the sadness in the brunette's eyes.

She needs us. I stood up and took a deep breath as I braced myself for whatever was about to come. Ranger was right. I had to do something. "Somebody, get me out of here!" I shouted, banging the chains against the iron bars. My chest tightened when I thought about Catherine. I couldn't even reach her through the mate bond, though it was still intact. I couldn't imagine what they were doing to her. I had heard so many stories about lycans which caused my stomach to be in knots.

Her kitty is so slimy and tender yet tight like crazy. I am approaching my climax, as is she. Her eyes are tightly shut, and her forehead shows lots of veins. She began to shake under me, her hands grasping my arms tighter, and she moaned louder. "fu....ckkk, Ala....A...." Just from her own orgasm, her kitty vibrating against mine, I reach my release as well. At the same time, my wolf growls outside, creating an attachment that I've never had before with this random woman; my teeth turn into fangs, and I mark her as mine.

I would probably look like a ripe tomato by now. “Oh, so you like him, huh?” she beamed at me. I could see my granny fangirling over me and Xander. Old people were weird, why were they acting like teenagers. Only if, she knew that he was a werewolf, who was totally out of my league. “Granny!” I pulled up my cover and buried my face in my pillow. I should try to restrain these feelings for him. I was hopeless, come on Catherine pull your shit together, I scolded myself. I could hear my granny giggle like some school girl at my expense. I opened a small slit in my comforter and looked at her.

Mary threatened in a cold voice. “Sure, I’d like to see how this mummy is going to kick me out of Atlantis and get me exiled,” Catherine said scornfully. Getting Catherine exiled and kicked out of Atlantis? This was the funniest joke Catherine had ever heard. Mary grew more and more furious. “You… Fine… Just you wait.” “Don’t make me wait too long. Get a move on.” Catherine appeared completely unafraid. When Xyla saw Catherine behaving like this, she liked her even more from the bottom of her heart. Although they had only interacted with each other for a short time, Xyla could sense that Five Batton’s younger sister was a woman of justice.

"Did you really think you could fool everyone? That your little charade of playing alpha would work forever?" She circled me slowly, like a wolf circling wounded prey. I turned to keep her in sight, my back pressing against the cool marble wall. "You came here with lies," Catherine continued, her voice dropping to a venomous hiss. "Claimed to be an alpha. Seduced my fiancé with whatever cheap omega tricks you possess. And you thought there would be no consequences?" "I didn't seduce anyone…"

“The prophecy of Kaia ruling fiercely alongside Kira has returned to me unchanged. I have a feeling something will happen at this Convergence, something none of us even thought about before.” “You’re supposed to be my calm, not the raging tide sweeping me under,” I grumble, sighing and leaning back in my office chair. But Caterina simply chuckles, then gets from my lap and sits on the desk in front of me. “I can always make you forget for a little while, Alpha,” she says, her tiny little black dress riding up to reveal those delicious thighs I love sinking my teeth into. Not even waiting for a second opinion, I ravage my Goddess right on my office desk as the entire world falls away.