Anime Cat Noir Novels & Stories

The same question is burning in Caterina’s eyes, so I nod. “I think she is; she mentioned she’s not feeling too well before passing out. I think it’s all the excitement coupled with meeting everyone that-” “Nikolai,” Caterina cuts me short as she looks down, and I look at her horrified face with a frown. However, as I glance down, the look on her face can be described from what she sees because fuck knows, I probably have the same fucking expression on my face. There’s an eye in the middle of Nova’s forehead, even bluer than her Rogue eyes, and it’s looking right at me.

I clenched my teeth and braced myself for what I am about to witness next, only to let out a breath when the black wolf was ripped off of her and a majestic gray wolf sends him flying to the back of the cave. The gray wolf growled thunderously and he pounces at the black wolf who suddenly looked smaller compared to him. Zanicus. I could tell with his cobalt blue eyes and aura changing as he tears the wolf apart, limb by limb. When it was all over, he shifted back and quickly moved to Cora’s side. He whimpered when Cora coughed blood which slid down from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes crying blood as she clutches her stomach. “Cora?” his voice barely sounded like a whisper.

But Noah seemed to be deaf to her words and attacked Peter even more frantically. Catherine opened her wings and flew towards Noah , and her sharp claws attacked Noah’s back. Noah agilely dodged it, turned around violently, and punched Catherine away. In the moment he looked at Catherine, I noticed his eyes, the pupils were dark red. Although all Bloods have dark red pupils, Noah is the exception. He only turns dark red pupils after he draws blood. Even in the case of his extreme anger, his pupils would not be that weirdly red. Blood!

He stopped, thrown off by the question. Bruno turned to face him, arms crossing. “Answer me, or you’re on your own..” Nicoli stared. Was this a joke? Some kind of test? His expression didn’t waver. “You don’t know?” His eyes narrowed in on him carefully. Judging him. Nicoli sighed. “It’s purple. Ana likes purple.” He expected that to be it, but then– ”Her favorite animal?’ Nicoli fought the urge to groan. What was this? Was the boy just not going to show him? He couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed by that.

“She promised you the Eastern Kingdom. But still after that much power and long years of waiting, we’re still Kingdom-less and all. It bores me to death. And mind you — I’m already undead as you are. I doubt killing a brat that weak is hard. The fact that you gave her half of your power is rather amusing. She’s a Shaman who can’t even utilize a demon’s magic. Pathetic.” Kieran rolled his eyes, clicking his tongue in exasperation. He wanted to snap back to his older brother. But chose silence and shut up knowing that Noir was only telling the truth. “Are you done?” Kieran asked, looking like he’s about to explode from second hand embarrassment and impatience.

She slid her thumb along the rim of her glass, blushing and saying nothing. “Piccola, your silence speaks volumes,” he taunted. “Am I the first woman to find you attractive as hell? I sincerely doubt it,” Norah countered caustically. “No. But you’re the first to be so annoyed by it. You’re afraid to even say my name…” Leone went on with a hint of laughter in his voice. “Why is that, Norah? Because you’re tempted to say yes to me?”

Phoenix crawls over and kisses the top of Gunnar’s head, then Roan’s, before sliding off the end of the bed and grabbing Kitty's hand. "Here, I've got her," Osric reaches out for Anarchy, and Nikki nods, passing over his granddaughter. "She has been a little fussy, I think she knows Liliana isn't here, and she's probably a bit hungry." Nikki explains while holding her hand to keep her calm as she whines.

"Fine! I'll eat 'Ultraman' again... And what's with that face? Did you sleep well? You look tired... Are you okay?" "Huh?... Well, I stayed up a bit... But it's nothing serious..." "Sure?" Sotomayor stroked his face right on his dark circles. "Dark circles don't suit your handsome face!" "Don't touch me! Go have breakfast!" He ordered, removing Sotomayor's hands and turning away so as not to see her. "Oriental Gray: Why do you call yourself Black Cat?... Black Cat: Because I'm a cat with nowhere to go. There's no place for a black cat that brings bad luck... Oriental Gray: Could it be that you've come across the wrong owner?"

"Sometimes they’re black sometimes pink. On Fridays they’re rainbow-colored!” I placed my hand on my chin. "Wow. That’s interesting. Why does she enjoy wearing cat headbands?” Noah leaned in dropping his voice as though sharing a secret. "Noah believes Ms. Rina is actually a cat, in form.” I quickly hid my mouth attempting to stifle a laugh. "A cat pretending to be human? From what planet?” “The Meow Planet," he answered instantly. “The Meow Planet?" I echoed earnestly. "Is it inhabited by cats?”

“Alright, Noah. You have my permission. Do it.” Noah stepped forward, his gaze locking with Otsana’s. She seemed to understand what was happening, and after a moment, she gave a small nod. “Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice weak but steady. Noah took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. “I, Noah Ashford, Lycan King, reject you, Otsana Grey, as my mate.” The words hung in the air, heavy and final. Otsana winced slightly, her hand clutching her chest, but she didn’t cry. Instead, she looked up at Noah with a calm determination. “Thank you,” she said softly.