Ariel Cat Novels & Stories

He gave a few more instructions and then left, leaving me frozen in the room. I can't believe I didn't notice until now. I'm so stupid and clumsy. The name 'Ariel' lit up everything around me like a flash of lightning. This isn't some kind of brave new world, it's a whole new kind of hell. This is the world of 'Katrina's Demise'! Ariel is the evil villain, the Grand Duke, and I'm his unrelated tool-using sister!

he said, licking one of his front paws. "Really? How then?" I turned on the bed, crossing my arms and debated whether to share my dream about Ariel. He closed his eyes and I blew out my breath and decided just to blurt the information about my grandmother. "Ariel is in trouble. I think she might be dying." That got the cat's attention. "Why would you say that?" I explained what I'd seen from Sharra. Without a word he hopped off the bed and went to the window. "Come on." He jumped. Not down, like one would expect from a cat, but out, like he could fly.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Who gave you the right to insult me?" Ariel’s gaze turned cold. "The moment you slept with Dean! You bitch, you think you know every man’s limits, but this time, you crossed the line. Aren't you ashamed? Sleeping around like—" "Ariel?" a voice cut in sharply. They both turned to see Kate standing in the doorway, her focus locked on Ariel. "Ariel, get up to your room. Do you have no shame, spewing that filth?" Rolling her eyes, Ariel stood, but not before throwing one last jab. "So what? If he pays us to keep her secret, she should know she’s still a bitch!"

"Thank you. That's rather kind of you to say. Well, I just wanted to say welcome to our store and hope you enjoy the products here." "Thank you." Ariel said, but her eyes wandered and noticed cuts on his hand. "Those are some nasty cuts there on your hand. You have a cat?" Within that split second, his smile waivered, as if a child had been caught red handed, but a smile once again plastered on his face. "Oh, this little thing? Yeah, I was watching my mothers cat one night and she scratched me. Cats sure are evil." He replied. "Ha. I suppose." Ariel said. "Well then, if you'll excuse me." Ariel walked away and though that man was no longer looking at her, it felt like it never stopped watchi

Aziel sighed sitting on the couch after Atlas. “He found his mate? When? Who?” Atlas frowned. “He crossed the paths with her a few weeks ago. She is an angel.” Aziel informed. “Of course, if she is the mate of your kid, she must be an angel,” Atlas responded because everyone knew about Uriel Caddel’s kind behaviour and soft nature. “No, in literal meaning. She is an angel. Like she isn’t a werewolf or a human. A literal angel from heavens.” Aziel laughed at his friend who spat out the water he was sipping and looked at him with wide eyes.

He was equally menacing and cold like his father but his body warm up feeling tingling everyone when he was checking out Ariel . Ariel was Spanish , her dad was the leader of Spanish Mafia Clan . She has gorgeous greenish blue eyes , blonde hairs , fair skin with frikles. She was a charmer ever since her birth but adolescence was doing magic on her . She was turning into a gorgeous lady . A head turner for sure .

They kept on smelling, trying to find us until they continued walking and left us. “They are Husk and Tusk. Isaiah illegally pets them. Isaiah let them roam around the mansion with the guards to guard” Maria said as I watched the two white tigers walk away. We went inside the mansion with two lion statues at the front door and I saw a red 1962 Ferrari 250 GTO displayed at the front door. Besides the Fender Stratocaster guitar hanging on the wall. I tried to touch it and I didn't feel any dust. It is shiny and looks new. “He bought that Ferrari at the auction when he figured out what was missing inside his mansion,” Maria told me even though I am not asking because I am not interested.

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

Zephaniah handed her a token—a sign of his rank—to prove his word was iron. The assistant was stunned. Then, with a sudden flash of predatory resolve, she nodded. “I’ll do it!” Meanwhile, as the sun dipped behind the jagged peaks at 6pm, a scroll from Jordan Reed regarding Ariel’s history was unrolled on Connor’s heavy oak desk. The details were grim. “Alpha, this Ariel is a rogue in the making. She has been a bully since she first shifted; at just fourteen, she was driven out of her birth-pack for nearly killing a littermate. That is when she slunk into the city. She is nothing but trouble.”

He was clearly pissed, his tone gave him away. “Hi, it's Ariel. I'm sorry I didn't show up for the meeting. My cat…. she sobbed. “He…he…he passed away.” Ariel cried in pretense. Losing an imaginary cat was better than losing her chance to probably work with Blue Rail. “It's fine, we can reschedule. Sorry about your cat.” Ariel sniffed. “Thank you.” “I'll see you tomorrow, same time.” “Alright, thanks. I'm sorry I didn't communicate about my cat.”