Cartoon Cat Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Cat insisted confidently. ‎“My spirit wants to sleep.” ‎“Your spirit is lying.” ‎Danika tried not to laugh. “Cat, I’m serious.” ‎Cat suddenly dropped to her knees dramatically. “Please! I am begging you! Don’t do this to me!” ‎Danika stared at her. “Get up.” ‎“I will not get up until you say yes.” ‎“You’re so dramatic.” ‎“I learned from the best,” Cat said, pointing at her. ‎Danika sighed, rubbing her forehead slowly. “Fine.”

“Well right now I don’t want it.” Cassandra rested back against the headboard, wanting to relax as she felt herself unable to resist stroking the animal’s soft fur. It purred quietly, falling asleep right there. Selena teased, sneakily reaching for her phone to take a picture, “Aww, now I feel jealous. It took me three months to get that cat to like me and here, it already chose you as its new mommy.” The doctor sighed, resting her head back, “The closest thing to a child I’ll ever get.”

The cat's scars betrayed the violence he was capable of, making me wonder about the depths of his evil character. Xavier spoke to the cat, his voice a strange mix of affection and reproach. "I told you not to dirty the blanket with your filthy paws," he gently reprimanded, his fingers caressing the cat's fur. Gwen, the cat, curled up in Xavier's lap, seeking solace in his touch. He kept talking to the cat as though they were having an odd discussion. "Gwen, do you ever listen? Outside is deadly, especially in the cursed sea area. Ghosts roam free at midnight," he said, sending shivers down my spine and amplifying the horror that was already gripping me.

This was Lena's territory and she was bound to catch up to me. Lena laughs, a very horrid sound like shattered glass. “You will be Cathy, I promise.” With this, she walks away and almost immediately,the shadows seem to come alive. Slithering forms appear from the darkness, humanoid creatures unlike anything I have seen so far. Their pale bodies are hairless and deformed, their eyes soulless and dark.

It clung to her curves perfectly, and although I was tempted to play with her, I covered her up and got into bed, picking up the laptop I had on the side of my drawer. Flipping it open, I switched it on as I bit the metal cap off of the bottle. Taking a swig, I placed it down and opened a web page, typing in one simple sentence. ‘List of supernatural beings’ The internet wasn’t going to give me correct answers... But it would give me ideas… One thing I knew for sure was that my little kitten was something else. But the question was, what? I didn’t give up. Even when I saw Delsanra return to her normal state in her sleep, or the way she curled up against me in her sleep, I continued to search

I looked at my mother looking shocked at what she had witnessed. " Mother what is that?" I managed to ask her even if my voice was shaking because of fear. I wanted to run but my feet suddenly stopped me from doing it. * Grrrrrrr* A growling sounds come from where the two eyes are. The thought of what my father said to me about growling sounds of this creature when the moon is full flashback in my mind. Is this what the real werewolf sounds? * Grrrrrrr * Another growling sounds from that creature. Slowly, it came out to where it was hiding. A cat-like eye, mix of gray and brown fur, and long nails. The mythical creatures that I've always hear in stories are now in front of me.

the words escape his lips before he can stop them. “You approve, Daddy?” the catgirl asks when she sees him staring directly at her bare pussy in all its smooth shaven glory. She can feel it getting wetter and wetter. And tonight she is going to get what she wants. “Would you like a closer look?” Would I ever! But before Caleb can answer, Candace jumps onto the bed and straddles his chest. Her bald, wet cunt lands just inches from his face. He can smell her little pussy and it intoxicates him. If he stretches his tongue out just a little, then he can get a taste of her. Shit no! She your fucking daughter, you idiot! He turns his head away.

I catch a small smile Gregory releases through the reflection and I roll my eyes, "perhaps we can answer a few mysteries now. Bring Catherine to my presence." "Yes your majesty." Gregory leaves not a moment later, the door closes behind him and in return a shadow dashes back beneath the door, moving against the wall, till it reached behind me. It's shadowy form emerges from the shadows taking shape of a dark creature, smaller than those in the maze, it's fork like tale and monkey like figure moving toward me, crawling up my chair, hanging off it as it whispers in my ear of its discovery. "Is that all?" "Yessss master."

Phew, how I visited the Finnish steam room, honestly . After enduring the torture of a moralizing dinner, Louis quickly retired to his room, opened his laptop and found that Kit had changed avatars - everywhere and everywhere. Now with each baring his teeth in a rather scary grin, the Cheshire cat from one of the gothic toys about Alice in Wonderland. Slanted predatory eyes and a tattooed muzzle. And between his ears, the inscription flashed - Kitty wanna play ... Lou somehow felt uneasy, both from the avatar and from this inscription. It looks like his girl is not in a good mood... However, it's hard to blame her for this... He remembered the trick of the Sydney fans and again felt a fit of

As he was gradually adapted to the light, Samuel was even more stunned. It was a huge cat curled up there, its body like a mountain. It was completely black, and as it breathed in and out, it caused the enormous cave to feel cold and hot. "This... this... this is too fucking big, isn't it?" Samuel was stunned. "That's the corpse guarding spirit cat!" Inside the giant tripod, the ginseng baby said with lingering fear. Obviously, this guy was pretending to be calm. "Don't wake it up, or we'll all die," continued the ginseng baby.