Beastars Cat Novels & Stories

Ashera added. “Sasha, can you do that?” Mane asked the Heavenly Nether Beast and it roared in reply. Mane learned from it as they spoke that it was called Sasha, and it was female. Beasts at the Nobility Realm could reduce their size to a more ‘pet friendly frame’. And the Heavenly Nether Beast was more than happy to share this information with Mane. Edict swirled around the beast, and a small whirlwind surrounded it. When the winds dispersed, the large lion was no more. In its place was a beautiful golden cat with tiny wings.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

"The scout was too far to hear but the Ashmoor representatives brought something with them. A female wolf. She and the Ashmoor wolves left together after an hour. Calista came back through the window." A female wolf. Brought to a meeting Calista had arranged. "Who was she?" I asked. "The scout didn't recognize her," Garrett said. "No insignia,no visible pack marking. She moved like someone who had been in constrained circumstances for a long time. Very careful with her steps." "Calista was back in the east chamber by the third hour," he said. "Sitting in the chair

“It’s a pleasure to see not just two great Humanes but four of them; one of each is enough to fully annihilate a thousands ordinary beast beings. All at once. I’m honored.“ Hailed a bald dark skinned male with the letter ‘H’ tattooed on his lower chin looking more like a traditional lower Ichin tattoo. Dressed in a long, flowing white robe with long sleeves decorated with golden embroidery around his neck-line down to his chest and both the tips of his sleeves while holding a cap closer to his chest area. ‘A thousand beast’ is the way beings outside the Beast kingdom do gauge each and everyone’s potential or know how strong they are in respect to Beasts elevated population. And to my idea, i

Crystal approached Aurora, who seemed very fond of the white-crowned cat. Aurora smiled widely at her. "Hi, Crys?" “Where did you get that cat from?” she asked matter-of-factly, as if she had just seen someone take one of her belongings. “Huh?” Crystal growled. “Gosh, I am referring to this cat! Where did you get it?” “Oh, Xander gave it to me.” “Xander?” Suddenly her mouth felt bitter. “Yes, Xander. Xander William. Do you know him?” Aurora smiled, stroking Princessa gently. “He is a little naughty, but he has always been this good.”

Beasty is starting to look like another being in that same body. “It was quite fun actually, fooling the guy who thinks is fooling everyone.” She briskly uttered, “Well, to be honest, I was kind of curious what a DISGRACED like you can actually do, but never did I expect things to end this way, where I actually get to shed tears.” She laughed. “I am totally impressed.” Beasty added, “You are just like misery, waiting for your prey to stumble, to breaking down before you sink your teeth on its neck," she smirked. "How daunting.”

That thought had Beast's head quickly turning in his direction and Kai's eyes widened, realizing his walls weren't up with that thought. But it was too late. Beast quickly turned his attack on Kai, and he was pinned in a heartbeat. With Beast licking his face, Kai wiggled and squirmed under the big beast, desperately trying to paw him and get the bear off of him. Wanting the slobbery kisses to stop. Bear chuckled in his head as he climbed off of his little mate, nudging him as he rolled over, before turning and facing a hysterical, and giggling little mess, who was rolling on the ground laughing at his parents.

Slowly…she turned around to face the mighty beast in front of her - The beast roared, making Alisson close her eyes and her hair ponytail shoot backward. The beast with six eyes - three vertically arranged on each side, between the cat-like nose, and teeth like a black panther. "Oooh my heaven," she parted her lips in sight of the beast in front of her. "Even my wolf form can't beat this." She said to herself. How she is not peeping on her clothes is something she'll have to think about if she makes it. The beast smelt her, then turned around, and walked away. Alisson sighed.

We were not human and pretending to be was difficult. Two female cats and one four-year-old boy were the source of my argument with The Moor. As pathetic as they were, my wolf brain couldn't accept them even though it was a start to building a clan. Not that five adults made a clan, but it was all we had for now. I avoided the females. After I growled at the young boy werecat, he avoided me. Becca was our peacekeeper. I saw the condemnation in her eyes whenever I rebuffed conversation with the battered women. I didn't care. Becca would never understand. I would hate cats until the day I died, and chances were good I would take the hate with me to hell.

My voice was loud and firm, and I had a point. Although I was the Holy Maiden, my beast form was just a weak mystic cat. Mystic Cat Clan was only chosen as the head of the Beastfolk because of their strong fertility and high probability of transforming into beast form. My three future mates were from powerful clans. If they wanted to seize the position of Beast Lord, I would not stand a chance. My father had been Beast Lord for many years, so he understood.