Catwoman Superhero Novels & Stories

or maybe I didn't hear it, It wasn’t until I felt the cold press of metal against my temple that I froze. My breath stopped. My body went still, as the tread finds its way into my spine. “Long time no see, Beautiful Kat." A voice drawled. My heart slammed against my ribs. Slowly, I lifted my gaze. Scar. He grinned, shaking his head when I attempted to pick up my phone. "That's not a smart thing to do, Kat." He mumbled. I opened my mouth, but before I could speak, he slammed the hard edge of the weapon against the side of my head.

I’m here because I keep my promises. The room went silent. No one spoke to Lady Catherine Thorne like that. Damian stepped forward, but before he could intervene, the old woman let out a dry, sharp cackle. She has claws, Catherine said, looking at Damian. I thought you’d picked a mouse, but you’ve brought home a cat. Good. You’ll need those claws to survive this family, girl. Catherine waved a hand, dismissing them, but her eyes lingered on Aara with a new, dangerous curiosity.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

At the side, Elle glanced at her and noticed that Catherine’s aura was becoming more and more similar to Shaun’s when he was working. After Deputy Manager Wolfe left, Catherine slumped on the sofa exhaustedly and said with pale lips, “I was the one who had Larry Chaplin beaten up. Elle, do you think I’m terrible?” “No,” Elle responded simply, “If you’re not ruthless, how will you suppress those wolves below?” “Yes, I need to have complete control over Hudson. I have to avenge my grandmother.” Catherine clenched her fists. She had to avenge her mother too. The burden on her was too heavy for her to be merciful anymore.

He turned around to see his sister showing off another latest car—probably Gabriel’s. His sister got out and jumped on Gabriel’s back like she was a permanent back accessory—his koala backpack. He laughed at the adorable sight and wrapped his arm around his girlfriend. Now, everything was almost complete, except for Enzo. But when they got in, he was surprised to see Enzo clinging onto a woman. "Enzo, you’re still clinging to her?" Ethan asked. "What? She’s too cool," he said and patted Catriona. Poor Catriona—her cool side was being molested by Enzo. Catriona, with the code name Catastrophe, was his favorite A-Special Agent.

"I heard you tried to touch her again and she stabbed you. I can see it in the way you are holding onto your chest. She will not come quietly. Yan Sha will slip away somewhere quietly where you'll never be able to find her again." "Wei, Jungpi, Yan . . . there are three that must fall. A cat is curious as to what is going on through the wall. I can lure the phoenixes and strange them in my wrist. Lion is only a bigger cat. The same tricks will get me the prize that I have been seeking for quite some time. If you doubt me, maybe you should stay here longer to recouperate."

“I was just a project to her, some crazy child that she couldn’t shake off and so decided to train into a mini her. Like one of those evil villains training their protégés to continue with their plan for world domination.” I looked at her from her head down. Okay, color me confused as fuck. “is that what she told you?” I asked. “That she’s trying to mold you into her successor or whatever?” “Yeah.” She said. “And Kitty never lies.” “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but Cath definitely lied to you. You two are like batman and Harlequin side by side. Believe it or not, you’re nothing like her and I don’t think she had any plans whatsoever of ordering you to stop looking like something the

Kate stood up slowly, she had watched enough of Scott, inflicting pain on her loved ones. "Are you happy doing this? Can't you just leave us alone?" She yelled, this time with confidence "Are you going to do anything about it? Are you going to kill me?" Scott asked back with a smirk on his face. Kate saw he wasn't ready to give up, she transformed into Werewolf, and using her Luna powers she began attacking Scott. She had chances to kill him, but he was too fast, as he was dodging Every single attack of her, she slowly became weak, because she had used too much of her powers.

When Biana learned about Catherine's actions, she slandered and supported Keenan to cheat for an invaluable business deal with Arsila. Liam's job finally stopped the night Catherine became the victim of a hit-and-run that killed her unborn child. Liam couldn't catch the perpetrator and is still trying to find out who that person was. Liam, who had long worked for Svarga at Glass Glory, also willingly cut down his rest time to work for the Chandra family. Since Catherine was mentally and physically damaged, Liam proposed Dhira as Catherine's assistant because Dhira, also being a woman, could physically contact Catherine as often as needed.