All Chapters of Cathy And The Beast : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

As we walk down the hallway, I take note of all the doors I have been through so far. There’s the one that leads to Alden’s study. I imagine that he is there right now, writing or reading something, his smell and presence thick in the air like fumes. There’s the other door that leads to the dining hall which I am sure I will soon go through again to eat while Alden watches me. And then, there’s the uncanny one that leads to the dungeon, behind which lies only darkness, fear and loneliness.I realize that I have seen and know so little of this place. There are about fifteen other doors leading to rooms or possibly other areas that I have yet to be led through. Surely, one of these other doors has to lead outside this place. In a perfect situation, all I would have to do is open each door and try it out until I find the one that I am looking for. But as I have been shown multiple times already, this is not a perfect situation and nothing is being done according to my terms or wishes. T

The dress Herb and Teon bring to me has a similar style to the one I just took off except that it is in yellow. Yellow has been my favorite color since I was a child so seeing it puts a little smile on my face and I say a little thanks to the universe for small mercies. Once again, I am unable to fasten the lace of the dress completely by myself. This makes me a little worried because Alden will have to do it for me and I know how weak I become when he is that close to me. Still, I am determined to not let anything derail my newfound determination to get myself out of here. My plan is simple and easy. I will go to this dinner with Alden and eat enough to give myself strength but not too much that I feel full. I will behave as nicely as I can and maybe even engage Alden in conversation. It will be a ploy to convince him that I am liking this place and am on board with his breeding plan so that he does not suspect a thing and maybe even lets his guard down concerning keeping me secured.

I don’t know when it happens exactly but at some point, while Alden is carrying me back into the castle on his shoulder, I stop fighting. Around the same time, I notice that I have stopped hitting or biting him, I also notice that his hand is on the small of my back, stroking me gently. My brain makes a quick connection between these two actions; his soothing stroking on my back is possibly the reason I have become calm and stopped fighting. Or maybe I am just exhausted and it has nothing to do with him.When we get back to the room, Alden places me on the chair on the right side of the wall and then he leaves. I remain in my completely soaked dress, shivering like a leaf with my arms wrapped around me and just staring into nothingness. How could he just leave me like this, soaking wet and so fucking cold? Granted, I did run into the storm with my own two legs but I would not have had to do that if he would just give me my freedom. This is all Alden’s fault.The door bursts open and A

I am running in the middle of a dark forest. Although I try to exert all my power to propel myself forward, my legs feel heavy and I am unable to run as fast as I wish. Just then, I hear a deafening thundercrack and heavy rain starts to fall on me. The rain is accompanied by a strong wind that blows opposite the direction I’m running in, creating even more resistance to my movement. When all the conditions around me become exceedingly unbearable, I fall to the muddy ground and I begin to weep. “Cathy!” I hear someone call from behind me and I look back to see Brad several feet away. he is drenched from head to toe and he has one hand stretched forward to me, beckoning for me to come closer. “Come back here. Come back to me!”I open my mouth to speak but I am cut off by a low growl that comes from in front of me.“Cathy!” Alden’s deep voice calls from ahead. He is the same distance in front of me as Brad is behind me so I am right in the middle of both of them. “Come to me. Come forwa

It is as if my words are all the encouragement that Alden has ever needed because in a fraction of a second, the atmosphere in the room changes. On every tiny spot of my skin, I can feel the erotic energy shooting around the room.“Get on your knees,” Alden instructs to which I immediately get off the bed and kneel in front of him. It is better that I am kneeling anyway because there is no way I will be able to stand on my own two feet with how weak and dizzy I feel. Something about all of this feels very intoxicating. Alden places his hand on my chin and tilts my head upward so that I am looking right into his glowing eyes. His tail remains on my cheek and gently caresses me as if to reassure me and keep me present. He rubs my chin gently with his thumb and then places it on my lower lip and pushes my mouth slightly open.“Do you think you can take my cock?” he asks.“Yes,” I say. “I’ll take anything you give me.” And I mean it.“Good girl,” he says with a smile and he puts the tip