Cat Base Novels & Stories

The steam filled the small bathroom, carrying the scent of the peaches which he liked. "I'm not a baby," he grumbled, even as he sat obediently in the tub. "I know you're not," I said, pouring warm water over his back. "But even big boys need to get the dirt off. Especially after a day of being a little warrior." He splashed the water gently. "Aunt Cordelia is very strong." My eyes widened at his wise words but it was only for a short fraction as my lips curved into a smile. "Yes, she is."

She said and Tacky just responded with a nod. Catherine had decided to go to her mother’s ballet school as she wanted to see how Lyra was doing. While on her way there, she remembered that she have a copy of the CCTV footage in her USB. She sighed and thought that she should just give it to Tacky tomorrow. It was 6:30 pm when Catherine arrived at her mother’s ballet school and saw Lyra helping her mother packing things up. “You’re still here?” Catherine spoke and both Lyra and Anita turned to her.

“She is my mate.” Cairo tilted his head, his silver hair dripping rivulets of water down his chest. His expression, unreadable. “And she is more than a mate. She is a Luna, goddess, and the tide. And I am her siren, bound to her since the day she first breathed air.” Raven’s lips parted, her heart stuttering. “Since birth?”

"Power on, Unit 1314," Dad said. As he gave the command, his tone wavered with hesitation. He wasn't entirely sure why he was saying it. He was just repeating what Bruce Harrison, the director of Elite Smart Academy, had told him to say. My eyes lit up instantly, like a screen on standby finally receiving a signal. I rose from my chair. My arms hung naturally at my sides, and my spine was perfectly straight. "System booted. Please state your command," I said mechanically.

She nodded, going on down the hallway and expecting him to follow behind. They passed the room where he had been staying and hooked around to the next hallway, going down only a few doors before coming to the one with the emerald "E" on it. "Home sweet home," she said, opening the door to a room twice the size of the one he was staying in. Perched atop of the king sized bed was a giant cat, white with black stripes, and colossal teeth coming out of its mouth. The beast had been sleeping, but as the door opened, so did its eyes. They were a sparkling blue as well.

Not that I hated smelling like him but it wasn’t the same, and also I hated sharing a toothbrush, it’s ok one time but after googling about it after a restless night I made up a little toiletry bag for the next time I slept over his place. He surprised me by having a second bathrobe, the small version of his, hanging behind the door. No heads up or anything, just there waiting for me to notice. He looked so happy when I walked out doing a little catwalk for him while he sat behind his big manly desk on a phone call. I did a small show, displaying a bit of skin here and there, opening up a bit to show him my shoulder then acting all coy. He couldn’t keep a straight face during his long-distan

Kate said, not really giving anything away with what she was thinking. “You should go with us next time, I think you will love it.” My mother suggested. Instead of answering, Kate stood from her chair and walked to the cabinet area in the corner of the room. Pulling out a small object out of her pocket, which I noticed was a key, she unlocked one of the drawers. When she returned, she was carrying a vial and a needle. “Isabelle, you wouldn’t mind if I get some blood from you, do you?” She asked, kneeling next to my mother’s chair.

“I think I could be much more valuable out there instead of here. Danielle doesn’t know me and she most certainly doesn’t trust me. I could hunt down the deabru while she’s here and—” “No,” Caius said, his tone leaving no room for arguments. “The deabru aren’t going to tell you their plans and we both know torture doesn’t work on them. Hell, half of them get off on it. You are my wild card, Balric. You’re the only one who isn’t tied down and, as I said, apparently can be around my daughter without having your instincts triggered.”

I waved it off as normal women gossip. However, now I feel that there might be something shady going on in that bar. I will definitely pay him a visit this evening. Lynn’s POV We have tried all different passwords, but it was not going. “Let us try again,” Kate suggested from behind me. Everybody agreed. Kate’s POV I have been thinking, what possible work could that be. Then I remembered that Albert normally calls me Zainab. “Try Zainab, that should be it “ I said to agent Tom. He typed the words and finally the files were opened.

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