Alastor Cat Novels & Stories

Riley groaned, running her fingers through her hair as she headed toward the bathroom to take a shower. Theo chuckled softly outside the door and was about to walk away when he nearly collided with Serial, who stared at him with a confused expression. His smile vanished instantly, replaced by a cold, unreadable look. “Master Theo,” Serial said, her tone stiff. “What are you doing in the 100th Wild Cat’s room?” She emphasized 100th like it was an insult. Theo stepped closer until he was standing directly in front of her. “Don’t you ever question me again,” he said coldly.

"Scarlett, listen to me. Kill these useless cats, and we'd have six slots. Then we could raise more beasts. We'd be invincible." I wouldn't yield. Chest puffed out, I tried to bluff. "Who said they can't protect me? The eldest isn't blind, the second isn't crippled. They're fine cats." "Anyway," I added, "if you so much as touch them today, you'll regret it!" Dominic stared at me wide-eyed, like I'd gone insane. He hurled the cat bundle to the ground with a thud and cursed, "They're not blind! Only I must be blind to have picked a fool like you! We're done. Don't even think about begging me when the apocalypse hits, you idiot."

"Ma'am, what do I need to do to make it recognize me as its master?" The fortune-teller hesitated a little before answering. "Just let it lick a drop of your blood." Mina hurriedly thrust her scratched hand in front of the black cat. Once the cat licked it, a faint black mist shot out from its body before swiftly vanishing into the center of Mina's forehead. "Done! It's done! It recognized me as its master!" Mina yelled, dancing around in excitement. She hugged and kissed the cat. She turned to glare at me sideways, her lips curling into a mocking smile. "Elora Aldridge, I'm going to get rich! As for you, you can spend the rest of your life clinging to that measly salary of yours!"

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

CHAPTER 29 GABRIEL *WARNING - THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME VIOLENT CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR SENSITIVE AND UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS READERS. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. My Bella was still in hospital when my men had captured Mason and took him to the location I asked them to. That son of b***h maintained an arrogant attitude even though he was hanging from a beam by heavy chains! By the time I got there, my men had already had lots of fun with him. The place reeked of fresh blood. When I walked in, he started swearing at me and shouted out loud all that he was going to do to me once he was out of there! I just smirked, then gave him one of my dangerous looking glares and asked him who eve

he told me as a matter of factly "anyway, see you guys on Friday, but now I must go" "Well, at least have a drink" I offered "No thank you Anastasia, I have more people to invite" "I'll see you out" Damon offered walking behind him, I stayed in the lounge "My spidey senses tell me she's a keeper, hold on to her" I heard Dylan telling Damon. Damon came back into the lounge, "Hey, what immortal being is Dylan?" I asked wanting to know what he meant by spidey sense "Dylans a lycan" Damon told me, I furrowed my eye brows

If anything with Reina should be known by Green, Alta wanted it came from himself, he wanted Green to hear it from him, not anyone else. Less than 30 minutes, Alta's motorcycle arrived at a house with its door closed. After parking the motorcycle, Alta went into the house. He noticed Daren was busy with his laptop, wrapping snacks and others all around him. "What is this room of the trash anyway?" Alta asked as he entered the room. Daren looked up then laughed. "Yes, I haven't cleaned up," he said, gathering a few packs of snacks and putting them in the plastic. "What's wrong? That's a little weird thing you come here to see me."