Cindy Boondocks Novels & Stories

" I got up to grab my stuff, a part of me was terrified, and a part of me needed a distraction. We were heading to Castle City. Link was driving, Axel was riding shotgun, and I was in the back with Damon and Maddox. Maddox, the Beta to Aloha Killian of the Death Moon pack. Only the most ruthless and fierce pack in North America. No big deal. Link and Axel were chatting away, and Damon and Maddox said nothing. I believe it was because they were plotting my death. My phone buzzed in my pocket, and I reached for it. Victoria's name accross the screen; both Maddox and Damon looked at me. I visibly gulped. Do I open it with them watching? Do I put it in my pocket, and they think I am ignoring her

"It's late, and you must be exhausted. First a day of travel, and now this. Rhonda will show you to your room. Ask her for anything you need." "It's been an interesting experience." I could see her peeking at me, knowing I'd cum for her just as hard as she'd cum for me. This was going to be a bad two weeks if the first day was any indication. Cindy hugged each of the slaves good night. I still had some cum on my chest and belly and didn't want to hug her, knowing I'd smear it on her, but she grabbed me and rubbed herself against me as we hugged, and I knew she was carrying a part of me up to the shower as she left.

Charlotte ’s POV I knock on Cathy’s door one more time, louder this time. Maybe she is sleeping inside and just did not hear me knock the first time. I have been calling her for hours with no reply and honestly, every minute that passes makes me more worried. Although she has shown a little bit of progress as regards her mental health ever since she took that first hike up the mountain, Cathy still seems like a flight risk which means I am still very worried about what she might do. Cathy is not the most well-adjusted person in the world and no matter how hard she tries, I cannot erase the image of finding her on the floor, crying while her bedroom burned around her just months ago.

Chloe POV “You’re opening that bottle like it shit in your purse,” Cindy smiled coyly at me from across the bar. “Shut up,” I growled. “Whoa, honey,” Cindy laughed, throwing his head back so the neon lights threw an array of colors off his glittering eyes and lips. “You are a little pissy today. Who did it? Was it Big Boy Boyd?” He turned to stare at Boyd who was entertaining some of our early guests. Boyd was on a pole on the corner stage erotically dancing to I Need a Big Boy, only he had the girls shouting “big Boyd” instead of “big boy” in the lyrics.

she asks, blinking through the darkness. This cabin sits near the border of our territory- the border between Norbury and Riverton. She must’ve crossed the border from Riverton during her pack’s full moon run when she felt the pull of the mate bond. It’s not much, but I’ve brought things here over the years to make it more comfortable for when I needed to hide out and get away. There’s a bed pushed up against the far wall, covered in soft blankets that I brought in after freezing my ass off one winter night. An old kitchenette is on the opposite side, the stove rusty from years of disuse and an abandoned teakettle resting on the counter. The only other furniture is a small table with a singl

After that, she could use the matter of having Huron torture Jane to suck up to Alex. That would be the best of both worlds! Cindy could kill two birds with one stone! Maybe once Master Alex became happy, he could even help Cindy get rid of that old d*mned man of hers. This way, she could kill three birds with one stone. ‘Ha!’ Cindy was feeling happy, and she pushed open the door to the place that Jane was held up. “Jane Sheen, follow me to meet your financial backer!” As soon as Cindy opened the door, she was stunned.

"I think you guys should go to Aunt restaurant first I will follow you there later. For now, I need to go somewhere first." "What? B-but!" Sandra still does not understand and wants to know what is going on but Cindy ignored her and wore her helmet and turned on her motorcycle and left in a hurry. Sandra and the others left dumbfounded. In one abandoned building where Cindy goes, she goes straight into the rooftop of the building. She didn't even notice that Hajoon was also there. Hajoon was there crying, he took off his shades but he still wearing his mask so that nobody recognizes him if someone comes in the same place as he is.

“DO you want to go to the bar—” “Passed,” Zoe immediately declined, making Cindy roll her eyes. “Hmph! Killjoy. But I understand you.” She grabbed her sling bag and wore it. “See you tomorrow then,” she said and waved goodbye. Cindy felt pity for Zoe, but she understands her friend. She heaved a deep sigh as she rode a cab towards the high-end club. She doesn’t care if she will see Calyx. So, what?

On the top floor, they saw the hallway leading down and at the end, there was an open room. The room was filled with candles, and there was also a cage that had a python in it, not even to mention the other very weird-looking bottles and, in some, you could just think what it was or should have been. Standing in the middle of the room at a table was Cindy. Her hands were covered with blood and she was screaming and waving her hands around. “NO…NO… I did everything to the tee and still, it did not work”. Again she looked at something on the table that looked like a very old book. She threw the book across the floor. It lands in a heep of dust and then, like magic, it disappears.

Life Goes On 2 Years Later “Can we please get out of this weather and inside already?” Cindy Henderson says as she hops between her feet, trying to keep warm as she tucks her glove covered hands under her armpits to keep them warm. “How are you so cold and a wolf? Like honestly Cind, you do know we have body insulation right?” Maddie Senider asked laughingly as she huddles closer to her and under the cafe umbrella. “I can’t believe that she-”