Akatsuki Cats Novels & Stories

different—like Atlas is just as eager to be near Medus as I am to be near Max. When I open my eyes, I'm on all fours, the world sharper, clearer, more vibrant. Atlas stands tall, his jet-black fur gleaming in the faint light of dawn. He’s massive—huge, even for an Alpha wolf. His fur is nearly pitch-black, save for that one white ear that stands out against the darkness. His muscles ripple beneath his thick coat as he pads forward, his strength undeniable. Atlas has always been proud, but today, he’s standing a little taller, more sure of himself—like he’s got something to prove.

They scented victory and did not scent the oncoming Wolves because they had brought Wolves themselves. Sirius and Nero leapt into the circle together standing shoulder to shoulder with the two huge Lions, ‘Thought you could use a little help Mate’ He nudged Atlanta with his huge silver head, she gasped in surprise, ‘Sirius?’ ‘I guess you have a lot to learn about the Mate bond little cat’ Aslan looked from one to the other, ‘You are Mates?’ His eyes met his daughters and she gave a slight nod, ‘Who the fuck are you?’

Making Koishi turn his gaze towards the source of voice rubbing his eyes feeling the black dots forming in front of his eyes. “Ah fuck the sun my eyes” rubbing his eyes once again hearing the small meow opening it just to see Takeshi who has the small black kitty “Meet my new friend Daisy” Takeshi smiles holding the little black cat in his arms.

Kneeling, I stroked Tabitha's white fur and laughed. "Aren't you a pretty little kitty!" Atticus cursed and I glanced up at him to have a fat snowflake land on my nose. "Fucking great," I muttered, echoing my dad's exact sentiment. "We will have to end this before it blizzards," he snarled and scooped up Sawyer. I lifted Tabitha and she started purring. "Looks like I have two werecats now," I joked. Axel came to my side and laughed. "We will probably end up with an entire litter," he said with a smirk. My eyes widened at his words and I glanced at the pair of felines and shook my head.

“After a series of misunderstandings, I decided to try the United States. I had a friend here and chose to visit. His wife didn’t like that I was a woman. I ended up hitchhiking from Boston to Pittsburgh. It was there I met the people I am staying with now.” Sean seemed interested but not eager. “You told me you are staying on a farm. How is that? I mean, do you like it? Or do you think you might move on?” Sachi had to give this some thought. They walked in silence for a few minutes. She was thinking about Judas and his plan to overthrow the council and redirect how Weres were treated. While she didn’t agree with Judas’ use of violence, Sachiko agreed there needed to be a change. She was tec

Suzanne asked with a frown as she noticed a small frown on Athena's face. "Yeah, what's wrong? You look worried about something. Your mood seems a little down as well." Patricia added after Suzanne with a small frown as well. "Well, I will let you guys guess and give you guys a hint." Athena said with an annoyed look on her face. Suzanne and Patricia looked at each other in confusion before looking back at Athena. "The black cat came to my way twice today." Just after Athena completed her sentence, realisation immediately drew upon on their faces.

She closed her eyes again, and this time, she didn't pretend to be awake. When she finally sat up, he was watching her. Not with hunger. Just with a quiet, assessing attention—like he was memorizing the shape of her in his space. "You're like a cat," he said. She stared at him. "you have said that before." His expression didn't change. But his ears—she noticed—were slightly pink. She didn't say anything. She just leaned back into his side, and his arm came around her, and she felt him press a kiss to the top of her head before he went back to his book.

Kat snorted and cleared her throat after. “Didn't know when I became a celebrity.” “You'd have women drooling over you if you were Gojo Satoru.” Kat joked, sitting more comfortably. “Gojo Satoru? I think they'd be on their knees if I were Choso or Toji.” “You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.”

I had rescued them, nurtured them back to health, and saved their lives. They stored energy ceaselessly, slept endlessly, and evolved further in the harsh environment, producing an even stronger offspring. They restrained their abilities so well that everyone assumed they were ordinary house cats. Until… the apocalypse returned. Their powers reactivated. The familiar game had begun. No sooner had I absorbed the story than a commotion erupted outside. "Where are the cats? Hand over the cats!" The landlord and several residents stood outside, three enormous crocodiles slithering at their feet.

We stay like that for a good minute before he turns around to snarl at the trees. Between two oak trees, a pack of werecats yowls at us. Their bodies are entirely human except for the hair covering their skin and their faces of different cat species—some look like lions, while others resemble tigers or panthers. Their chests are bare, muscular, and hairy. But what they all have in common is the ready-to-kill expression. I brace myself, ready to summon flames. But unfortunately, they outnumber us. Victory seems hopeless, which is why I find it endearing that Blake appears unwilling to leave my side—he is standing so close I could touch him.