Apple Cat Novels & Stories

She asked: "You're so lovely! Is your owner around here?" "Meow." The Chinchilla cat shook its head as if to say its owner was absent. Astonished, Emily asked: "Can you understand what I'm saying?" The cat looked at her for a moment and gently nodded its head. Horrified, Emily stared at the beautiful creature, wondering if it was a magical cat. However, she also knew cats could be brilliant and understand simple words from their owners if trained, so it wasn't too strange.

She raises a brow at me, and I shake my head at how clear it is that she truley hates what she is. "You, being a panther. You see it as such a bad thing. Why? I think it's interesting, to say the very least. I've met a couple panthers before, but never got the chance to ask them anything. I've heard panthers are different from wolves and I would love to know how." I thought we weren't going to talk about Cleo being a panther. I couldn't help myself. I felt once I cracked this safe open, I would start getting to know the real Cleo. The one she keeps hidden from everyone. The one who tells me why she's never had a friend, and who spills the secret on why she hates herself and everyone else so

“They’re picky bastards, and they only let Peyton near them.” “Me occasionally, but only if I am giving them food.” Ms. Samuel is observing me as well, her mind racing a mile a minute. Cheddar seems to approve of my presence, the cat curling up in my lap, a low rumble vibrating through his chest, his eyes closing content. The chair dips, tiny feet moving along the back. “And there’s Gouda.”

"If he didn't see something in you, he wouldn't be interested in you. That's just who the Alpha is." I scoffed at how much her words sounded like a mockery to me. "Just in case you don't know, I'm here as his... Fuck toy, nothing more. I'm too much of a coward to face my reality, so I'd rather stay here with a man who provides me with... unbelievable pleasure, as his pet." "Hmm but no one thinks of you as that, they see you how different,” she said and I scoffed. ”Different!? How?” I asked, my curiosity piqued.

Lily stretched out her arms, fluttering like a butterfly on the soft flower bed. "Stop." Suddenly, with a loud scream, Elias pulled Lily's arm from the flowers. Lily couldn't help but look at Elias in surprise. He quickly explained: "Do you see those yellow flowers?" Lily nodded, and Elias continued to explain: "It's a carnivorous flower. If you touch it lightly, it can eat a piece of your flesh." Lily took a few steps back in fear. Venn looked at Lily's expression and laughed. Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward.

KITTEN. ~~~~

Elle had mentioned quite a few abilities that it might have and I cannot wait to learn which all ones show up. "Rojo, I can't believe that you turned into a cat! That is so exciting! You can come with me now!" I say still giggling. The cat just looks at me slightly confused before jumping into my arms. It quickly curls around my neck and as I turn to look at its face I notice that its coloring is the exact same shade of red as it was as an arapaima. It reminds me a little of Crookshanks in Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban as it is flat faced and fluffy it is just a bright red instead of orange.

Lexi seemed to have a secret skill at over-complicating things. "Excuse me." The large Northern Forest feline with pure blond fur was dressed for a swanky party and spoke much more calmly than most toms would in this situation. "Could you call off your pet? He's ruining my rental. You don't get the deposit back with bloodstains."

“This is a cherti? It looks too cute to be evil!” Baba Yaga appraised the demonic feline. “Yes, my dear one. Ah, I am so proud of you: you have summoned your first familiar.” The cat hissed and bit Anya's hand. Anya let it go and winced. It leapt against the summoning circle, only to bounce off the circle's invisible walls, trapped inside. The tabby composed itself. It rubbed its nose with its paw and glared at Anya with Granny Smith apple green eyes. Anya backed away, unsure.

The white cat jumped gently and landed on Alex’s hand this time. It meant that it wanted Alex to hug it. Alex hesitated for a moment. He held it in front of his body while gently running his hand through its fur. The white cat closed its eyes comfortably with a face of enjoyment. “This must be a female cat. A female cat demon!” said Luna depressingly. However, the white cat let out a stern cry once again, frightening Alex. Luna raised her hand. “Fine! You’re incredible and I won’t talk about you anymore, okay?”