Zexal Cathy Novels & Stories

When Zach threw Gale into the sulphuric acid, he showed no hesitation. He only stared at his former friend coldly as he struggled in pain in the acid. Soon, his voice died away. Catherine was terrified and did not stop struggling against her bonds. “No, Zach, this has nothing to do with me. I never knew that Gale would kill someone for me. I really didn’t know…” “I know. If you stay here forever, Starling won’t be happy either. Don’t worry. I just want something from you.” With that said, he picked up a surgical knife and gently but cruelly cut Catherine’s torso open.

Xyla chuckled as she took her seat, she was shocked when a lady approached her. “I'm Cathy, I'm from the east side. Rising Sun Pack.” “Alright, why are you introducing yourself to me?” Xyla retorted as Tyler chuckled softly. “She didn't mean her words, don't be offended.” Tyler chirped in, wondering why Xyla was being mean to everyone at school since Callie died. “I am not offended, I just figured we could be friends.” Cathy wished she didn't walk up to Xyla, hating her for making her feel inferior.

"Ahhhhh! Serena, did you see it?! Celia’s crush is actually Xavier!" ***

“Nothing.” She scoffs, “It's ‘not’ nothing. Not when a billionaire chases after you.” I gasp. “You know him?” “Who doesn't know Xavier Kingston? CEO of Double B Lingerie? One of the top 3 eligible bachelors of Manhattan?” I don't say anything. Because I didn't know he was that well-known. Come to think of it, I don't really know much about him. Talia's lips press into a thin line. “Who is he to you?’”

An old man on the vintage chair with a newspaper in hand replied. A woman wearing a huge smile on her face, probably older than Westley stood up. “Audene, I thought you’re busy.” The thick southern accent in her tongue was palpable. She bounced her eyes from me, then back to Westley. “Hello, I’m Clyve.” I held out my hand. “You must be new here, darlin’. I’m Xena.” She shook my hand, then looked at Westley who looked at her with disinterest. It was her way of telling her to shut up because I was not her type.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

" At least some one appreciates my efforts in looking good, not like some people whose names begins with a X. "Call me Helena" Mr cutter smile cheerily. "Its nice to meet you pari." Mr cutter held out his hand for me. 'You too Mr cutter." I smile before taking his hand. "Now if you will please lend me your date." Selena says to Xavier before dragging me to a group of guys. Three to be exact. "Guys this is pari." She points at me. "And Pari this is jack and Zack." She gestures to an identical twin, one blond and the other dark haired

“Because I am your brother and I said so.” “Uhm hello, I’m older than you with seconds.” Carl nudged the quiet triplet. “Chase back me up here.” But Chase said what no one was not expecting. Not even Cathy in her wildest dreams. “Cathy is a grown woman, she can do whatever she wants.” Shocked beyond her wildest imagination, Cathy still managed to throw her hands up in the air to celebrate her victory. “Finally, someone with some sense around here. I can do whatever I want.”

I can see the confusion swimming in her eyes. Her zeal to ask me why I'm asking all this even though Selena is dead and gone. “So… she was dating, huh?” “Yeah.” “And what was the guy’s name?” “Zachary Wright. We called him Zach.” “Where's he now?” She quickly purses her lips and looks away. I take it that she doesn’t want to respond. Fishy. “Catherine.” I call in a low, gruff voice that compels her to look my way again. “Where is Zachary Wright?”