Books For Cat Lovers Novels & Stories

Chelsea jostled awake. The book she had been reading dangled in her hand. It was called, The Mystifying Nine Months. Constance had given it to her. Some noise had woken her up. Chelsea thought it was her imagination. She leaned back on the pillow, wondering if she should try to go back to sleep or keep reading. Then she thought she heard grunting outside. “It might be the dogs.” Tippy, the fuzzy white house cat, was quietly snoozing at the foot of the bed. It didn’t seem like she had heard a thing.

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It reminded me of my grandmother. She used to take me to the public library when I was little. She'd read me stories about ancient wolves and legendary healers. She'd tell me that knowledge was the greatest power anyone could have. I wandered through the aisles, running my fingers along the spines of books. History. Science. Fiction. And then I found a section labeled "Wolf Lore." I pulled out a thick book titled "The Sacred Bond: Understanding Fated Mates." I settled into one of the leather chairs and started reading.

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Mom supported me, not because she understood, but because she loved me and wanted me to be happy. I stood up and walked around the library, feeling a little restless. They had all of the classics, and some of them looked as though they were expensive copies. Other authors that I regularly read, such as James Patterson and Dean Koontz were on the shelves. They even had some of my female favorites, such as Lisa Jackson, Lisa Gardner and Heather Graham Pozzessere. Then I wondered down to another section where I found some more provocative books. They had a lot of erotica books. One huge volume stood out: The Kama Sutra.

But with respect and boundaries, because these two are really each other’s favorite. Thank you again, for loving Rowan and Jaylene’s love story. It means a lot to me. Other Books by Me: The Poisoned Omega The Alpha’s Twisted Fate The Alpha Twins Mate; Their Fated Luna Reborn As A Wolf Dangerous Love Of The Dark Alpha Lord

“And you can look there.” Lavi nods and they go to different directions to look for the book. Anna searches the eastern side, going through each book as fast as possible but none of them seem to have anything about dragons. Lavi is also going through the books, disappointed. None of the books seem to be about dragons. Was his mother wrong? “Anna, any luck?” He yells. “No!”

I am them; they are me, and we'll write a whole new world together. I yawned again for the nth time and set the glass down on my small living room table, and picked up the stack of paper I call my manuscript. I sat on the carpet and rubbed the head of my other cat, Prince. Yes, my cats are lovers because I hated leaving Princess alone, so I got him a prince.

My painting book is full of animals of the cat family but mostly wolves. I love animals. But there's a problem- they did not love me back, at least it is my belief that they don't, because all the pets I've got right from age three up till seven either died or fell so sick they had to be withdrawn from me. First, it was my puppy, Beckham. He died mysteriously one morning. Next was Lily my beautiful brown-eyed cat, she died too. My vet doctor said she was poisoned but no one could trace where the poison came from. Last was Batty, my lovely dog. His was the most painful to me.