Artie Cruella Novels & Stories

Katrina said as she whistled in her usual rhythmic voice and Althea rolled her eyes saying, "Ugh! Not again!" A black cat walked towards Althea and she could not even see the face of her. She meowed and roamed around her feet and she shooed her away. "Hey, don't be rude to her. She missed you," Althea had a cat named Casper which was later on changed by Katrina and is now known as Cruella. "Cruella, come to me, my love. She's not interested in you... even after so many decades." "I hate cats..." Althea said boringly when Katrina answered, "Shut up, Althea."

he said with cruelty, accompanied by a sinister chuckle. That man who is restrained in the chair is pleading for his life and beseeching "Don, I have a family, please grant me forgiveness this one time," he implored. However, instead of leniency, his desperate plea is met with a gruesome display as his chest is pierced open. The man emits screams of intense agony and eventually pleads, "Take my life, Don, end my suffering with your gun, kill me." Upon hearing his anguished cries, the mob boss, with a satisfied smirk, remarks,

Cruella fired back, her expression cold and unwelcoming. “I just have one question...” Zina trailed off as she took closer steps towards Cruella but not too close. She knew better than to do that. “What are you?” She asked. Cruella's gaze shifted to Mrs. Cushion who simply looked away, causing Cruella's countenance to change into a sad one. “She is Cruella D'vile, and she's my best friend!” Cruella turned in shock to see Carly marching down towards her, her gaze filled with nothing but anger.

Maisy The darkness cloaked the bloodshed between strong felines. One clothed in light, The other in darkness. Breathing heavily, I watched the clothed beast tear each other skin off. I made out human physique from within the animal skin and continued watching as they both tore their way out of the animal skin. The white wolf was Eric. The black wolf was Conrad. I could see the hate in both their faces as they charged on each other the second time to finish the job. However the light seared through the darkness. Plastic melted and the true monster was exposed. The blood brother.

"I heard you mention the name Jasmine, and you seem to hate her. What's your deal with her?" Her words only made Laura even more confused. "Who are you? And how do you know Jasmine?" She asked. The lady sighed deeply. "Let's just say I'm someone who shares the same hatred as you." She smiled. "The name's Cruella—" "Cruella Reed."

Selena said but Cruella only scoffed. She reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "I think it's enough of the camouflage. It's high time you let go of those stupid facades of hiding your devilish act by pretending to be an angel,” Cruella muttered in a brusque tone, lightening the cigarette. Selena clenched her fist, wishing she could snap at her. “Won't you sit?" Cruella asked and Selena raised her head. “No, I will be leaving soon."

Carla dropped the call in anger. Meanwhile, Crista just sat at her desk in silence. Just as she had expected, Carla was going to make things difficult for her. Less than ten minutes later, Carla came to her office. As soon as she entered, she slammed all of Crista's twenty drawings on her desk. "Willona, is this all you can do? Look at these designs! There's no creativity and finesse to them at all!”

As soon as she can regain her strength a week later, a tribunal trial is held against a male youngling who claims to be her lover named Arvad. He says that they love each other and have a relationship because they promised each other that they would be married a year later, upon their coming of age. However, according to him, Athea kept skipping her suppressant for a few days just because the medicine was too bitter for her. It was the reason why he lost control despite the suppressant he drank regularly due to their close distance when she had undergone the peak of her estrous. I can feel his sincerity in his tone. I know he is telling the truth based on his calm and compassionate way of ex

They were taken to an open courtyard where a stunning fairy was perched on a golden throne. With porcelain skin and golden eyes, the fairy was dazzlingly beautiful. Even Sienna was having a hard time taking her eyes off her. She heard a sigh coming from her behind. She turned her head to see Dustin gawking at the fairy with heart in his eyes. She then turned to Azriel who also seemed to be admiring the mystical creature. A scowl instantly fell over her face. Her heart burned furiously. She felt the urge to kick him in his guts.

Well, that wasn't the reunion I was hoping for. "You just met Jace CruelHart nicknamed Cruel and Dash Rutherford nicknamed Ruthless." Jessica rushes to my side and whisper for me to ignore them. She helps me to my feet and we enter the hall and find a comfortable... manageable spot to stand and listen to the welcome back to school speech.