Booktok Cat Names Novels & Stories

Lacey spreads the cat's legs to show its genital opening, indicating it's a male. "Interesting! I had assumed she was a female Korean cat," James reasoned with Erin's child. "I knew it! He's a gay!" Erin felt speechless! "What's his name?" Lacey asked again. "Park Min-Meow!" Erin stood there, completely at a loss for words. She couldn't find anything to say as Lacey's face lit up at the name. "Park Min-Meow! What a nice name!" "You have only fifty minutes remaining to stay in my house. Please hurry, as extending your stay is not permitted," she admonished the man.

“Like Lauren?” I nodded. “Yes. A softer echo of her name.” Then I pointed toward the first male kitten. “This one…” I murmured, watching the way he kicked his tiny legs stubbornly, “will be Lucen.” Nyxara grinned. “Lucian’s shadow.” “And the last one,” I continued, pointing at the quietest kitten resting calmly near Gold’s side, “will be Adriel.” Nyxara smiled warmly. “Adrian’s twin in spirit.” I exhaled softly, feeling something warm bloom inside my chest.

Then the big cat stepped closer and sat beside her. Then Spaghetti leaned in and licked the big cat’s head once. I exhaled hard. “Okay. No civil war. I’ll take that as a personal victory. We’ll need more wet food, another litter box, cat beds, maybe a heater.” “I’ll handle it. I’ll order everything,” Zane said, scanning the room. “Cat beds, climbing shelves, interactive toys. Maybe a family portrait while we’re at it.” Ash cheered, pointing at the big cat. “Her name’s Mama Mozzarella!”

“You’ve gotten chubby.” The kitten rubbed its head against her hand, then meowed again, almost as if it were cuddling her. “It doesn’t have a name yet. You can name it.” Charlie crouched down beside her. Candice thought for a moment. “It’s so chubby and fluffy, with a little white belly... Let’s call it ‘Bun Bun.” Charlie: “...” Candice, already irritated with him, turned her head. “What? It’s not a nice name? You don’t like it?”

After Shaun devoured three plates of food, Fudge approached him with the three kittens. “Have they got names?” Catherine asked as she picked up one of them. “Not yet.” He looked at the woman and then the cats before saying out of the blue, “But I’ve come to a decision now. They’re called Cath, Erine, and Jones.” She was speechless. “Why?” “It just popped into my mind. It’s easy and convenient,” he said. Then, he headed into the study.

"We will be there tomorrow." Rebecca's bookstore was small. Purple walls. Wooden shelves. A cat that looked like Marmalade. "I named her Maple," Rebecca said. "You named your cat after my dog?" "Your dog is named after a tree. The cat is named after the tree too." "That is confusing." "That is family." I laughed. I spent the day shelving books. Liam fixed the front door. Rebecca made coffee. "You did not have to come," Rebecca said. "Yes, we did."

"Like the guy who just recalled his first kiss..." Toby stood up groaning, "ok I'm done here...freaking' Molly! " he yelled,hopping onto a side couch neatly by the corner of the room, startled at the sight of a white fluffy cat looking at him with sea blue eyes. "You have a cat too?" He cried out, taking a glance at the cat which seemed to glare back at him. Lewis grinned, squatting to give the cat a pat, "her name's Charlotte.” Toby rolled his eyes, staring at the little cat who also seemed bewildered by his presence. "Oh great. She has a name."

she said as she sat in the chair beside me. Bastet jumped up into her lap and I reached over to pet him. I could hear him purr as he enjoyed me scratching the side of his face while he closed his eyes. “Seems Bastet and Killian get along better than I did with Loki, your mother’s cat,” Rook said. “Well, Bastet is less of an asshole than Loki was,” Ember said. Her statement earned a hearty laugh from Rook and she smiled while looking at him. I can only imagine how bad that cat was. Bastet was pretty laid back and I’ve been around a few other cats that were mean.

Asked the woman, still caressing its head. The little kitten looked down, didn't want to answer because its name had only one meaning. DEFECT.. Seeing the little kitten's reluctance, the woman with ethereal beauty that was out of this world spoke, "Ling Mao.." The little kitten's ears twitched slightly, its head was lifted and its eyes met the woman's tender gaze. "Your name is Ling Mao, meaning.. 'Clever Cat'" Clever cat.. No longer 'Defect'.. Tears formed on its eyes, one by one fell to the ground. The little kitten stuck out its tongue, licking the woman's hand many times. It accepted the name which was bestowed by her.

“A cat!” Nova gasps, dropping to her knees. “Nolan, look! He’s so fluffy!” Nolan crouches down too, though more cautiously. “What’s his name?” “Blackie, and it’s a her.” I answer, my voice still unsteady, as I try to quickly clear the letters on the floor. I shove them into one of the boxes before pushing it aside with the other things I was planning to get rid of. “Hi, Blackie!” Nova coos, scratching behind his ears like she’s known him forever. Blackie, surprisingly, melts instantly under her touch.