Kitty X Dudley Novels & Stories

“And those green eyes of yours' are giving me some tingling down there,” she said while pointing at her lower. He automatically looked down towards her lower. He smirked as he saw her condition .... he raised his gaze meeting again with her's He tranced his fingers on her cheeks as he questioned .... "What's your name?" She just loved the way his fingers touched her and she added ... "Cat!" He chuckled and added ..."you are a cat!" Kate nodded in her dizzy condition .... his thumb went down caressing her lip as he added "well right now a hungry kitten

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

Dudley clears his throat and opens his mouth to speak, but before he has the chance Zayne backhands Dudley’s throat causing Dudley to choke on the words stuck in his throat and gasp for air. Grace lets out a small giggle and for a moment all our attention is on her. She straightens her smile and part of me wonders how much of a spell she’s under, maybe she’s pulling her own game here. Afraid to give away my suspicions, I advert my eyes back to Dudley who’s become red in the face from excessive coughing. “You stupid dog, Dudley is not in charge. I am.” At that Dudley lifts his eyes up at Zayne, his expression a mix of anger and defensiveness, though unable to speak his mind.

*Shaun’s POV* The tension in the room was almost unbearable. I brought Elise around the room introducing her to people of power she had probably never met, including the most important member of the counsel. Dudley Evans was the head of the Wolf Counsel and the most respected in all of our lands. He was tall and lanky with arms that seemed to stretch on and on. His eyes were all white. It was said that he had fought with the Winter Goddess herself and she had taken his sight, but amazingly, Dudley could see just fine. His hair was long and gray, strung back into a ponytail that didn’t seem to move as he floated around the room. When he approached us, he kissed Elise’s hand, leaving a wet shi