Anthro Cat Oc Novels & Stories

Ankit left his friend's office. Yukio leaned his head back on the desk, brought his fingers over his lips and smiled.... Oriental Gray: I can't do it, I've been taking care of a fine breed kitten that came to my house a couple of weeks ago.... Black Cat: But if the kitty wasn't in your house would you “ "So the fine breed kitty is me, so you think I'm in your way?" Oriental Gray: It's not about the puss, I've only thought about doing it if it's a stable relationship, but for now it's not. Black Cat: What does your kitty say about all that?

One for men and one for women. The woman's curtains moved first as a large sleek panther stepped out. Its fur was a dark coffee brown color that was a few shades darker than Calix. The bright amber eyes dancing as Calix launched himself at the lean creature, hugging one of its legs. She was as tall as she was in human form, making her just a few inches bigger than me if you didn’t count her ears.

It arched it back, extended its claws and bared its fangs. The figure in black stretched out its arm and in an instant, the cat was lifted off the ground. It became immobilized and started to meow in distress. The figure slowly closed its fist, causing the cat to let out a piercing multisyllabic yowl. The cat was being choked and strangled telekinetically by the hooded figure. “Olivia Summers, you have been nothing but a disappointment,” the first figure tsked. Alarm crossed the cat's face but it was too late. The second figure then clenched its fist and the cat disintegrated to ashes.

He asked. Rio rubbed his forehead then sighed heavily. "I shouldn't have come here" he said. "You absolutely should have" I snapped. My arms folded across my chest. "You don't get to say something insane and then leave" I said. Rio's jaw tightened. I could tell he wanted to walk away but none of us were allowing that. His gaze landed on me and for a brief moment, nobody spoke then he finally exhaled. "Amarok is a rogue Alpha." "We know that," Fay said.

"Enough. He's the captain. Just let it go and head home—I'll see you after I check in." He patted her arm, but Mandy wasn't about to let go. "Why don't you come over? I made cream soup to thank you for saving Momo." Momo, her fluffy Ragdoll cat. Wade hesitated, then nodded and tried calling me. But my phone was dead. Completely out. Annoyance flickered across his face. "Fine, playing games again. If you're not going to answer, then don't ever pick up," he muttered.

The orange menace currently sprawled across my arms. Not me…..Obviously not me. I suddenly become aware of how warm my face feels. Wonderful, just fantastic. Exactly what I needed today. I feel so Humiliated, I clear my throat. A little too loudly. Dante glances toward me, one dark eyebrow lifting slightly. “The cat is actually a boy.” Mochi opens one eye, dante looks at the cat. Then at me, then back at the cat. For a moment, nobody says anything. Then……

I noticed the person froze for a while as he look at me. 'Oh no!' came rushing on my thoughts. Although I can barely feel my own legs, I run away from him along with my beating heart. 'No no no no!' I mentally chanted as my inner wolf began howling. 'Not now.' I can feel eyes on me and I didn't waste any time to look at them because some of them might be an anthromorph affected by the pheromones I emitted, and Man-Anthromorph has no resistance in sweet pheromones.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

The Antar family had declined to stay through supper as the baby was getting tired and would most likely fuss through the meal. Before dinner was served, there was commotion in the back of the hall. I sat, spellbound as three kids shifted into their feline forms. I saw a tiger, reddish brown with bold black stripes, a female jaguar with golden brown fur and a white underbelly to compliment the black rosettes all over her, and a bobcat, smaller than the other two by far, but fierce looking with his pointed ears and black tipped tail. They shifted back and forth effortlessly as they caused utensils to rise and float, glasses to be filled with water without hands on the pitchers, and someone b

Aurora didn’t speak, but instead she let out low purrs, wanting to calm me down “we’ve all been through the same struggles; so, why would they do this? Why would they look at us with so much hate through all this time? Why did they…?” Another sob broke from my lips, and my wolf whimpered. Thankfully, my son lay in my arms, fisting my shirt as he slept. I fought to keep the growl that wanted to escape my chest in, and seeing as the pain got too much, Aurora gently took Nico Sandro from me and walked out of bed. Her legs wobbled a bit, but she was able to walk and put him in his crib.