Anthro Cat Oc Novels & Stories

I lean closer to examine the wound and that’s when her pheromone hits me hard. Catania’s pheromone always hit me heard, but this one is different. I pause and look at her, my heart hammering my chest. Ander sprints up in my mind and chants the word “mate” more firmly than he has ever done before and this time around, my mind doesn’t rebuke his words. I give Catania an intense gaze as my mind goes intone frenzy, trying to correlate everything I'm feeling at the moment.

Leo the eldest of the brothers responded in haste. Back to Cloe and Cath, A couple of strong male pack were attracted to their scent. And they weren't friendly. They were in rut and very horny pack. Slobering and dripping in feral saliva. They were Feral Alpha type in which they attack females abuse and eat them when they filled their naught. Cath was somewhat tipsy with what that Calvin guy urged her to eat. He spiked the food that Cath ate. And Chloe had dismissed the fact that he was a bad only to know of hus intentions were as low and shallow like his values.

Then she leaned down and let the white fabric hang low enough for Cat to grab it. "Hold tight!" With one hand, Cat formed a cord from the hem of the doctor's clothing, then she grabbed it with the other and no sooner had she done that than her accomplice pulled her up with a few jerks. There Xandra helped her to find stance between the metal spikes that threatened to impale them both. Cat blinked in surprise. Although the blonde woman had to be almost 1.80 tall, she was slim and you couldn't tell by any means what enormous strength resided in this body.

People stopped us every block, an older woman cooing, two teenagers snapping selfies, even a delivery guy on his bike pausing to say, “Yo, cute cat, man.” “See?” Carolina said, pointing like she’d just proven some scientific fact. “He’s a gato mágico. I told you.” “Or he’s just a kitten.” She gasped like I’d committed blasphemy. “Just a kitten? He is destiny in fur. Watch, he’ll change your whole life.” I shook my head, smirking despite myself. “You’re ridiculous.” “Ridiculously right,” she shot back, scribbling something into her notebook mid-stride without even looking where she was going. I had to grab her elbow to stop her from walking straight into a mailbox.

He becomes a crazy omega who is always ready to fight, and he never listens to anyone. The conclusion is that Ash is the most hot-headed pregnant omega cat she has ever seen in her whole career or in her whole life. "I love you too, so don't order the laxative, please," Ash whined, but Cat ignored his plea and spoke to a nurse to bring in the laxative. Alex smiled at Ash's discomfort. It was payback for the way Ash treated him these past few weeks. Cat made sure Ash's vitals and the babies were good and not in any danger. Once she was done, she left the room.

Amy was all rounded curves with average brown strands that could be found anywhere. In contrast, Nakos wore red board shorts and was a head taller than Olivia. His natural olive tone bronzed gold in the light, and his coiled muscles shifted in fluid motion when he moved. Lean waist, hard pecs, ripples of abs, and defined biceps. He'd set aside his cowboy hat and had his raven locks in a low ponytail at his nape. His teeth flashed white as he offered a rare grin and stalked closer to Olivia. She squealed, but he caught her around the waist and tipped them sideways into the waist-deep water.

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

*ROAR* The large cat roared in fury when it saw that the ant that had bitten it was still coming. Its eyes gleamed with a vicious light, and it brought out the claws that it had retracted earlier, and jumped high into the air. Like a tossed coin it somersaulted midair several times, defying gravity and once again proving that its massive size didn’t hinder it in the slightest. Then it descended towards Arthur and struck mightily, the impact shaking the battlefield like a cannonball smashing into a building.

Amara went limp in my arms, singing my name in ecstasy as my venom claimed her again, making her mine. I love this moment when my wild cat turns into a docile kitten, purring and wriggling in my arms, begging for more. Our venom triggers orgasms every time we renew our marking of our chosen one, and I won't hide the fact that I take advantage of this moment often.

My breath came fast and shallow, lips now dry. In the corner, next to a fallen bookcase, stood…an enormous male cat with shiny black fur. Emerald-gold eyes peered into my soul as he lifted his head to hiss at me. I blinked a few times. Yep, I've lost it. Because what I was looking at was a panther, and we didn't have panthers in Colorado. Unless I missed something, okay, remain calm. Remember your farm training. Who the hell was I kidding? This was a wild animal, for Christ's Sake.