Cartoon Cat Horror Novels & Stories

"Being antisocial would do you no good. " "Why? No, I'm not anti-life, "he looked like jesus on the cross, his head not drooping, but seeming that it should "not when a flying bycicle has become a real phenomenon. Not when we have companies that can turn dead bodies into an ocean reef, and I'm not so much of a coward. If Alfred Hitchcock, a master of horror could be frightened of eggs. Or so stupid, that I'd believe a cat could be a mayor--you know, one cat ruled for 20 years in an alaskan town. Aren't humans really stupid? "

While it was Luc’s first time witnessing Kirin behaving like this, he felt that he could not comprehend this young master of the Summers family anymore. In fact, Luc felt a chill down his spine. In the end, Kirin finished his drawing and stared at it. He then started laughing maniacally. On the drawing were a cat and a mouse. The cat had sharp claws and looked ferocious, while the mouse looked terrified and was trembling in the corner. “Hehehe… Tyr… our game has just begun.

I froze at that thought as I finally turned to look at the Creature. I let out a gasp. The creature had a colorings of a cat with striped fur but the built of a lion, its claws and teeth were sharp and I could see that the trap was one of those ones which was meant to injure its prey and right now, I was not so happy that it chose to fall into this particular one. The cat gave a pathetic meow as he tried to crawl to me but the trap snagged it back and it made that strange yowl which we heard all night.

A freaking cute cat, but still a cat. Suddenly, the water reflecting his cat image rippled, at first it was just a tiny ripple, but then it was seconded. Until Caden finally felt that the ground below his feet is vibrating. Earthquake? How unlucky! Caden's small agile body detected a sound of danger, he dodge sideways, and a sharp stalactite fell from his original position crashing into tiny debris as it hit the ground--- that should have been enough to kill his new cat life if he hadn't dodge on time--- imagining that sharp stalactite crushing his body, his frightened voice reverberated around the cavern. But in actuality, the sound he produced can only be said like a tiny mewl of a kitten-

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

"What is it? I told you to go but you wouldn't, now I want to go myself now you wouldn't let me." "What if it's a ghost or demon or..." "Easy, ghost and demons shouldn't be here, they should be somewhere far in the mountains or woods maybe." He said and wents towards the tree he took a knife from his bag and hit the tree only to find out it was a cat sleeping quietly. "Hello little fella" he squatted to have a view of the tiny animal. " Meoww" the frightened cat ran away. Ryan turned back and went to where Sarah was.

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

“What?” “What kind of movie are we going to watch?” I frowned. “It is a cartoon movie about a flaming cat that was made of dolls,” I said. “Why?” “W-what?” “You are being weird, Cee.” I pulled him towards the cinema and we stopped in front of the poster of the movie that I wanted to watch. “This is it.” He stared at that poster. Then, he scratched his head and sighed. “Seriously?” “Is there a problem?” I asked. “What do you even think it is?”

Though these days, I let my men do the torturing while I sit back and enjoy the view. Right at the middle of the room is a huge swimming pool and from the first look, it would look like any normal pool but as the water starts to boil up and then, the scaly creatures that start to surface, would make you think otherwise. As I move closer, the little wildling swims over to the edge and tries to get out of the pool but he couldn't as the water level was a bit low. "Non ti preoccupare, oggi festeggerai" I muttered at him. (Don't you worry, today, you shall feast )

Night had fallen upon the forest as he tried to reach the clearing where everyone met to share news of the past moon. Things had not gone as planned, that night. The powerful tom pushed himself through the undergrowth until he reached the clearing. What he saw before him sent shivers of horror through him. Cats were laying across the clearing, their bodies torn apart by claws and teeth. Blood splattered across the clearing, staining the ground. The last look on their faces were what terrified him the most. He realized that these cats had seen more horror in one night than anyone should ever witness. He carefully made his way further down to the clearing, where he saw a young cat still breath