Ariel Cat Novels & Stories

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.”

Angelo said. "Ok, uhm I'm Aria White, I love Drawing and reading and music, I'm like a really shy Singer." Aria said making Angelo chuckle. "Uhm I love animals, especially puppies and bunnies, but I'm scared of big dogs." Aria continued. "Then I don't think you need to meet my dogs." Angelo said with a chuckle. "What breeds do your have?" Aria asked him, her head title to the side. "A Blog, and Great Dane." Angelo said giving Aria a look.

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

Every item was a piece of the life she was leaving behind — her normal, cracked and fragile as it was. Selene sat silently in the living room, arms crossed, watching without saying a word. Her green eyes flicked occasionally toward Aria, but she didn’t speak. She’d learned patience during her two years preparing for this moment — the rebirth, the awakening, the storm coming — and yet, every time she looked at Aria, she felt like she was facing something new. This Aria was different, fragile but fierce, tangled up in secrets neither of them fully understood yet. Selene thought about the cat. Piper. The way Aria fussed over the little black furball, her soft voice coaxing her out from under th

Leading them was Tharius; a Beta in the pack He finally stopped at a door, "This will be your quarters. There are five rooms in it. That would be all." He hurriedly turned and left. The warriors were emitting a dangerous aura, and he felt he couldn't stand beside them for long. Immediately he left, the warriors released their tensed faces. "That was fast." One of them said, "Shut it." The one who spoke was Ariel. She was a very pretty lady, with a delicate face. Her aura was calm, with calculative eyes.

And no one could hope to launch an attack deep within Krowonian territory. Yet, Darius had been careless. At this very moment, Aria stood above their base. She had slipped into the woods after sealing her pact with Simon. The abnormal air hanging over the area concealed her presence from almost everyone. The only one who sensed her was outside the manifestation. A crow, perched on its master's shoulder, fluffed its glossy black feathers, which shimmered faintly in the light. "Master, it's the Cerulean Dragon," the crow cawed. "Has it acknowledged a new master? Is it Ms. Carver?"

ariel:- you look depressed did your girlfriend leave you, I know it Hurt, you shouldn't do here because of it now eat that it is tasty and my bag is so heavy help me to light it a little bite. Ariel offered him compressed food, because he compressed his food, he has more food than need. boy:- you are annoying, you are a pain in the ass. he was smiling and gladly eat his food, he looks so happy and enjoying it, he eats so fast, like it going to run away. ariel:- I am such a pain in the ass, but it your problem, you have to live by it, don't eat so fast, you are so fast, I wonder what can you do in bed.

When she was done, she returned to where Aria had frozen. “Come on, angel. Come meet our friends.” She tugged on her hand. “In the corner there is the kitty club. I’m guessing Rafe’s feeding Landry if they aren’t here. The girl in black is Kacey the lioness, then Terra the lynx. On the armchair… still… is Garrett and in his lap is Celia. They’re wolves. On the bed is Will, then Bryant, Annie, and Winston. Wolf, wolf, wolf, bear. Everyone, this is Aria. She’s going to live with us now. She’s my female mate. A succubus and a siren.” She practically bounced.

“I’m doing pretty well over here, so let’s not talk about that anymore. I’m glad you’re alright. I’ll hang up now.” Without giving Will a chance to say something else, Arianne quickly ended the call. Since Tiffany was at work and Arianne didn’t want to bother her either, she found a random cafe to spend her time. She gradually relaxed as she sipped on the cup of latte she ordered while watching the busy traffic outside the window. All of a sudden, she noticed a dirty stray cat passing by the window outside. Although it was dirty, Arianne could tell that it had a white coat. The cat looked at her curiously with its aqua-colored eyes, as though it had just discovered something novel.