Awakened Bahamut Cat Novels & Stories

I lick my lip to try and feel out what's so wrong, only to find teeth sharp and long, and a sensation of fur around the edges. I wolfed. I’m a wolf, and I shake it off, shake my head to bring my sight back to clear and fuzz-free, so I can turn and see the others around me. A weird movement that’s ungraceful and dog-like, that knocks me off balance. Nearby, a smaller wolf sits and looks at its paws, as I was, yet it glows too. Blue and surreal, as though the moon has rolled down to illuminate us with her touch, and it’s eerily pretty. Something I have never seen before at an Awakening. They don’t seem to be in pain anymore, either, and I wonder if the worst has passed. None of them is crying

(Aaron) My heart is pounding faster, and my whole body seems like hot coal from deep inside. I was burning, feels like I was been burned inside. This is the effect of a long-time transformation for me. Until, the feel of a cool cloth on my forehead. Opening my eyes, I saw Cattleya, wiping over my whole body with a waistcloth. “Kitty Cat, what happened?” I asked her and immediately a smile came on her face. “Oh, you finally wake up, you fainted, and we call the doctor, you got a burnout, too much time in your wolf form.” She told me, while still wiping over my body with icy water.

His body seemed to tremble with excitement, and he couldn't contain his excitement any longer. With an exuberant burst of energy, Bless jumped up from his seat, and his tiny feet pattered on the stage as he ran towards the presenter, who knelt down to his level, extending a shiny trophy towards him. Bless's small hands reached out, trembling with excitement, to accept the trophy. It felt like a treasure from a fairy tale, and he clutched it to his chest with a mix of pride and wonder.

Focus! "Thats when my grandmother discovered that I had an old and bitter lycan spirit. She did a spell to calm the beast and he felt dormant. I guess that I was feeling the lost a lot more than I thought I did for all these years. The beast is calling prime. On my ascension he will awaken and we will become one and I will have my prime lycan form," he said, staring into the depst of the world within his mind. "So Prime is the sleeping wolf in your mind," I said, tilting my head slightly.

Something about all this felt so right, and I couldn’t help but feel like something within me had been awakened. Alpha Liam removed his canines and began to lick the spot where he had just marked me as his and then sealed it with a soft kiss. My body felt weak at that moment and exhausted from what had just transpired between the two of us, but it also felt foreign as I felt like a whole new person if that was even possible.

He didn't move at all anymore, simply settling for putting his giant head down like a sad, dejected giant puppy, letting out a small sad whimper. Myla's heart exploded, her mate was so adorable. She patted her chest to calm her heart. "C'mere baby", she said like she was talking to a child. He moved closer but didn't lift his head. Myla walked up and hugged him, or at least gave herself the illusion of hugging him, she wasn't sure her arms could even circle around the width of his wrist. She could feel tremors run across his skin, and then he was human again. His eyes were still purple. Myla stood still, it could be her Noah, or it could be poison Noah.

“Galathea’s soul… i—it rest on Accashia’s core. Luntian… look closely — you, stand up from the floor!” Bathal turned his head to stare at his son’s direction. He could feel another pulse of his Aura forming. The surge of influence. The Alpha called for the others, the descendants. Awakening the sleeping beast if not already awoken, the Beta. And the workers, the Omega’s. Bathal’s eyes went wide, widening the span of his area dominance.

The day I received the prophecy I discarded it immediately; there was no way I would become a vessel for him even if he was our God. Kon shakes his head, his eyes wide as he lets out a sigh. “I fucking get it now. Caterina, she’s a hybrid - your hybrid mate.” He says incredulously and I nod at the fucked up notion. “You have no idea how relieved I felt when I eventually found her to be only a Beta pup. But as I start to know her better I realise that there is a lot more to her than what she’s portraying. Caterina doesn’t know the power she holds, and she’s even more unaware of her hybrid status.” I say.

Mathew growls at me, making me roll my eyes at him, he's just grumpy and in a drinking mood, he's been drinking ever since we got the little kitten, she's helping our broken hearts heal, but he doesn't want us to. Mathew is hurt, in pain, and on the verge of kicking some people's bums, he's worried about trusting again, especially a little kitten like her, one sent straight from hell to us, he's worried that Lucifer would hurt him, but the king of hell knows better of getting our whole species anger down on him. 'Nate, help!" I call my brother via our bond, we don't always allow everyone to hear us, we could have private chats as well.

And I did just that once I straightened my shoulders and refocused; “Thalvren Ekosa! By my will, awaken!” A sharp cough breaks through the sounds I heard before, “open.” The man instructed and I did. The cat now stirred awake, still coughing even though she had not opened its eyes yet. She raised her head a little and opened its eyes, its breath were now glowing and alive. I brushed my hands against its fur. The spell had worked! She rose up on her fours and jumped down before leaping as she went. As if she hasn't been the one that has been in pain earlier.