Black Vampire Cat Novels & Stories

" _ I'm going to die of shame! But, if it's for Mate! Ah-Whoooo! "Let's just say it's like me asking you to put on cat ears and meow suddenly... "Black replied, a hint of disgust in his voice. Bianca widened her eyes before leaning towards him, finding herself below Black's face. She slowly raised both fists to eye level with a mischievous grin and simply went, "Miaou?" Black could see his wolf's eyes grow to the size of plates and open his mouth wide. _Did Mate just? " ... "

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.

Then a scream of pain. “Son of a bitch!!!” the little one screamed as the euphoria of the bite left her, and the pain of stopping it and killing the being that had given her the pleasure tripled her pain. He watched as she took off her black long-sleeve shirt, looking around until she found a precious vase. He stared. She wouldn’t... sure enough, she went over and began vomiting black goo into a Ming dynasty vase that had been priceless before that little thing was even born, and now she was vomiting into it. He watched her purge herself of the virus in an almost fascinating mix of horror and anger at her unabashed use of one of his priceless things, then just as quickly, she pulled out a li

Kat smiled at him as the shadows formed around her and covered her from sight, before dropping again to reveal her third form. Before Ruben and Vlad stood a massive black panther like creature, but it had small wings coming from the top of its front shoulders, short black horns protruding from its temples, a long flowing bushy tail and a ruff of long hair under its neck and down its massive muscled chest. Those eyes were still the same though and starting to dilate out, getting blacker and blacker, like a cat focused on its prey and about to pounce. “Kat!” Ruben hardly breathed. “Don’t go…”

The most effective sure reality turned into it being female. "If you're the vampire's companions -- make haste and begone. Or else..." "Or else?" Anna slowly approached to restrain the cat. In the worst case, she could now no longer shy from the usage of the bullets of her cherished sacred gun, "Argentum." This turned into a weapon chambered with bullets of silver, even though specialised for vampires, it turned into nonetheless further powerful towards different supernatural creatures. "Die." The cat jeered. Clearly a cat's frame, however, the face resembled a human's. It carried what felt like a human's expression.

I spread my arms wide, in a defensive stance. “Hey little dog. Do you want to come play some game with me? Maybe I can wipe your ass one more time.” A skinny youth from Kate's side, steps out. He wasn't human that I was sure of. His eyes seemed to change to that of blood red. Thankfully Kate didn't notice it. Without thinking much, I knew he was a vampire Adrian grit his teeth. “Fine” That word was spoken with a bit of force and anger. It seems this skinny guy said something to offend him.

Hearing their screams, the door slammed open, and a handsome man came out hurriedly, fuming in anger. Seeing a gigantic black cat whose mouth is loaded with fresh human blood. His hazel eyes were more scary and traumatic for the viewer. He stepped back and tried to lock the door, but Blackie jumped and made him fall on his back. Blackie sat over his quivering body and started shaking his tail, announcing his victory. Elaina was lying on the mattress, and only two pieces of clothing covered her most precious body parts. There was no sense of where and what she was passing through. As Blackie saw a glance at her, he growled and lowered his head to eat the man right now.

I noticed how Carolina instantly tensed up. That boy was tall and dressed all in black. I had never seen him before, but the psycho grin on his pale face gave me a bad feeling. "Who are you?" I asked him. He looked at us as if he had been looking for us and found us. But the words that came out of Carolina's mouth completely threw me off: "He's a vampire."

Catherine's POV: My head jolted up and in my eyes, I saw my mate. I fought back the tears that threatened to escape from the corners of my eyes, somehow feeling relieved that he had showed up in the right time. “Mate, he has hurt master too much, he needs to be punished!” She spoke again with our voices combined in the most bizarre way. I flinched as the monster growled with a snapping and gnashing of teeth dedicated to none other but Easton who was still on the struggle of pushing my huge paws away from his throat. His face was slowly turning red due to the pressure I have placed on the space in between his head and lungs. Veins popping out his head were made visible with the increasing pow

I recognized them immediately. “Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in,” one of the male vampires sneered, his words dripping with contempt. Alastair’s growl grew louder, his wolf bristling with anger at the disrespect. He was a fierce and formidable creature, not one to be trifled with. “I’ll show you what the cat dragged in, you stinking punks,” Alastair snarled, launching himself at the vampires before they had a chance to react. In an instant, he was engaged in a fierce battle, fighting them off with all his might.