Selina Catwoman Gotham Novels & Stories

After the Elder left, the house felt smaller. Too many walls. Too many echoes. Selina chose that moment to arrive. She didn’t announce herself. She glided in through the side doors, wrapped in elegance and certainty, dressed in silver this time—bright enough to be seen, sharp enough to cut. Her eyes locked on Lia immediately. Then flicked to Leo. Then back to Damien. “I see you’re still playing house,” she said lightly. Damien’s voice dropped. “Leave.” She smiled. “You don’t mean that.”

These old men had designed the entire thing as if they were designing the Imperial palace or something, their desires to rule the wolves could be seen just through the design of the freaking things. It was typical for the meeting to be held in the Order’s building which was why Reyna found herself walking through the building and stepping inside the meeting room where Aron‘s sister was waiting for them. “ Good day to you,” she greeted, her voice statically cold and calm. “ I will like to introduce myself, I am Selina Brown. It's nice meeting you all.” “ Cain Covington,” taking Selina’s outstretched hand, Cain nodded before motioning to Reyna who was beside him. “ This is my mate and the Luna

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

It’s an act that is punishable in Hati as an act of treason. A hand appeared in Yuri’s view just then, and she turned only to see Selina offering her hand to her, which she took. “Sorry for earlier,” said Selina with an apologetic smile. “I jumped to conclusions too soon. As you might have guessed, I’m Sunny’s younger sister. I’m Selina Chin. Phantom XI. Nice to meet you.” Yuri nodded. “Yuri Kirisawa,” said Yuri, introducing herself in return. “Phantom XIII. Nice to meet you.”

A shape that had too many specific edges to be anything other than what it was. Catwoman raced in the same cities as I* Technologies expanded into. Catwoman's calendar never conflicted with I* board meetings. Catwoman had sent fifteen cease and desist letters through a shell entity two days after the WEG-I* tech showcase. Catwoman drove like someone who had been doing this since before she was old enough to do it legally. Catwoman had beaten me tonight by four seconds and had not shown the slightest surprise at finding The Anonymous Racer on her grid. Katia Kensington's keycard said she was in the hotel spa.

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.

Queen Aera rushed to their direction, “Ellaine, are you alright?” “Yes I am. Please don’t worry about me.” But the crowd once more became chaotic. The women screamed and ran away at all directions while some men poised their hands above their hilts. Above, a woman with tattered bat wings, long forked tongues, and sharp claws circled. “That’s right! Run away and fear me!”She hissed. A mighty dwarf stepped out of the shadows. He pulled out his sword from its scabbard, “Come down here and fight me!”

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

“I can convince her I still work for her.” Queen Eliana stood there with a friendly smile, barely glancing at the wolves, who bowed towards her. Catherine always found her to be beautiful, despite how much larger the woman was in comparison. Calm blue eyes locked with Catherine’s purple ones and she bowed at the waist without hesitation. Silence filled the room and everyone waited. Catherine looked around the room to find all eyes focused on her and she realized everyone was waiting for her orders. She earned her place as the Luna of the Were-Alpha and they were depending on her as Tatiana. “The first you sense danger, return here.” Catherine stated, stepping forward towards the tall female.

Amidst the many layers of the suit, she had a silver pocket watch, tucked into her vest which could only be seen through the silver chain that dangled out. “If it isn’t the world's most hated Alpha,” She said before turning to look at Lycan. “AAAAH!!” She leapt backwards, losing all composure. “What the hell is he doing here?!” The woman leaned in and loudly whispered in Selena’s ear. “Coming through…” Samson said as he walked into her office. “My father wanted me to bring him along, don’t worry Parker, Catellan’s here.” Selena reassured before walking past her.