Catwoman Quotes Novels & Stories

“I’m not answering any questions until I get to see Caleb!” The three looked at each other then burst out laughing. “Oh, darling, it’s so adorable that you think you’re in charge here.” Raging Bitch snickered. She put one pointy, perfectly-manicured nail under my chin. “Unfortunately, for you, you’re not.” I swallowed then winced as she flicked her nail over my skin, drawing blood. “Oh sure, Catwoman here can draw all the blood she wants, but I take out one teensy little knife…” Captain Obvious complained.

the woman said with a hint of envy in her voice. "So that's what it was all about, you like that lowlife who won't stop harassing me and you decided to bother me in return, I'm afraid the pathetic one is not me, at least my dear, I don't have to go almost naked as you understand for your mobster to notice me" said Caterina with suspicion making the short, copper-haired waitress rage.

“No, Angelo. You’re the one who should be careful. Because if you think you can come back here and rewrite history, you’re wrong. You left me. You left us. And now you think you can protect her from what you are?” His voice dropped, dark and steady. “What I am is none of your concern anymore.” But her eyes gleamed dangerous, triumphant because she had seen the flicker in his mask, the small fracture when Lucy’s name had passed between them without being spoken. Tatiana tilted her head, smile sharp as glass. “She won’t survive this, you know. She’s not made for fire. And you” she leaned in just enough for her whisper to graze his ear like venom “you always bring fire. Catania belongs to those

said an annoyed and defeated Catrine. Catrine went out in a hurry and when she was outside he heard her shout, "Are you blind, Huh? Where are your eyes? Look at my clothes getting dirty from that coffee! Can you replace it?" I'm sorry Madam, I was careful but Madam ran into..." someone said with a frightened look in their eyes. PLAK!!! Catrine slapped her. ****

The chandelier ceases its wild dance, the crystals settling into a serene glow that bathes the room in a soft, ethereal light. Her form as I see through her eyes marvels me. She seems reformed, remade. With a sassy flick of her tail and a cool glint in her eye, Cathy delivers the punchline that seals our victory. ‘I hope you dreamt of this day and how to fucking overcome it,’ she quips with her gaze at the Sorceress and the Black Wolf. ‘Cause, you messed with the wrong girl, bitches.’

"I am not a spy, I promise. I don't even know where I am!" But the lady did not look convinced. Cat tried to standup, to show her she had no weapons or gadgets and to explain further. But that was a stupid move, because the lady moved fast, hitting her on the forehead with the bottom of her gun. "Owhhh" This time, Cat cried out. Her horror increased when she saw blood dripping out of the open wound. "And that is the least harmful thing I am capable of." The lady said, pride dripping in her tone.

Unknown's POV "Seems like my package was well delivered" I chuckled as I lit the cigarette between my lips. "You are a monster, a fucking monster" Catherine spat hatred swirling in her eyes. "Exactly the point, sweetheart" "I am going to kill you, just watch and see" she threatened pulling on the ropes tied to her hands. "Get it line, sweetheart, trust me, it is a long line already" I cackled enjoying the way her face scrunched up in pain as she tried harder and harder to pull the ropes.

Hugo and Luca went instantly stiff by her side and Caterina felt a hot rage pouring down her veins. “I don’t think he will change his track record. He will get bored of her and then his pet dog will get his fill and then she will flaunt her bags all over the social media for a while before they both throw her out”. Caterina held both of their hands under the table, listening to whatever shit whoever was saying. “Don’t you remember that bitch? She felt herself as the mafia princess but she was on road before she could blink her eyes and don’t worry this bitch isn’t any different”. Caterina heard another snicker and scoffed before she turned face the woman who was saying all this.

She couldn't help but laugh "Love! Love! How foolish! All of you!" Cata gestured wide "Everyone does everything for love! It's amazing how stupid you all are. My father, my brother, Gwen, You, my brothers mate, even my own mother! Everyone acts according to love. And you want to know what? They have or will fail because of it. And I will win because I love no one but myself" she said venomously. Maximus could only stare at her. Beautiful on the outside but evil and dark on the inside. "You better hope fate doesn't ever give you a true mate because I'm sure he'll make you suffer and you will learn the true power of love" Maximus responded. Cat narrowed her eyes and crowed his space.

Locked away like a prisoner, held captive by wolves. The silence from Cato’s retreat doesn’t come. Voices sound from outside. An argument. And my so-called sister is instigating it. Before my voice box can let a single peep out, Twyla snaps, “you’re welcome.” You’re welcome? What does that even mean? Sitting on the edge of the bed, tugging at the cuff, I strain to get as close to the door as possible. “Don’t let your ego get too large. One could say that your useless now.” Cato taunts.