Cat Blanc Novels & Stories

Instinctively, she took a step back. A white Persian cat, one eye blue, the other yellow, looked at her with great satisfaction. Felicia's snow-white hands held the little cat, and she smiled, "Why are you scared, third younger sister? This is the long-haired cat that Eldest Brother sent to me. Look, it's so cute!" Emma recognized this cat from her previous life; it was Felicia's beloved pet, a proud and stubborn creature that once scratched Phil's tiny hands, making them bleed.

David said with a reassuring smile. "I need you to do that now, it's more important that I get one before today ends." "Okay, Boss." David bowed, shoving his hand into the centre console of the Beamer to bring out his phone. He did a quick online survey of the environment around and he got a pet shop in less than five minutes. "I saw one!" He informed Callan. "Good, start the car. Let's get there now." Callan beamed with satisfaction. - Later that evening, Callan dropped at home after a strenuous day. He had with him a stray cat that looks exactly like Betty, but smaller and a little darker. He briskly walked into the house with the cat in his hands and smiles magnetizing his face.

Expectation. Brayden crouched by the wrought-iron gate, gently stroking the stray cat that had come near the estate with his little fingers. The cat had a mix of gray and white fur, featuring bright yellow eyes that gleamed like two moons in the soft, fading light of the evening. It softly purred as Brayden chuckled softly, its fur rippling beneath his hand. For a short while, everything seemed simple and innocent — just a boy and a stray animal, nothing more.

when Erica hopped onto the couch next to me and holding our fur baby in her hands held him towards my face and said that he wanted kisses and attention from his daddy now. I do love fur babies but not having them in my face. This woman of mine is going to drive me crazy! What next? She’s going to want him on the bed with us? “We need to name him. It’s got to be a cute but strong name, though, cos he’s going to grow up big and strong just like daddy. Isn’t that right, my handsome nooonoooz? You are such a good little boy and deserve only the best name” Ohhhh boy! Is this what it’s going to be like every day? Erica is smitten with this little guy and if I wanted to keep her happy and not rock

There’s no way she can take them, at least not today. "No, please I can't today." She begs to him, but he ignores her and walks behind her and unhooks her bra and slides it off her body, making her breasts perk up. "God they look bigger than the last time." He says and squeezes them hard. "Ahhh!!" She screams out feeling immense pain, her eyes tears up more, making her vision go blurry. They feel so sore and sensitive; he twists and pinches her nipple as she squirms around in pain. He attaches both the clamps on her nipple, making her cry out in pain. "Please they hurt."She cries out, letting her tears fall. "No mercy doll." He says and makes her stand and turns her around.

The Antar family had declined to stay through supper as the baby was getting tired and would most likely fuss through the meal. Before dinner was served, there was commotion in the back of the hall. I sat, spellbound as three kids shifted into their feline forms. I saw a tiger, reddish brown with bold black stripes, a female jaguar with golden brown fur and a white underbelly to compliment the black rosettes all over her, and a bobcat, smaller than the other two by far, but fierce looking with his pointed ears and black tipped tail. They shifted back and forth effortlessly as they caused utensils to rise and float, glasses to be filled with water without hands on the pitchers, and someone b

"It's alright," she said, though she didn't mean it. "Did you hear that, Code? Your name's not so bad after all. Funny how you still ignore me when I call you." Jack chuckled. "What kind of cat is he? He's huge," Jessie asked while stroking Code with open curiosity. "He's a Maine Coon. Also, Ronny bought me that fluffy, intimidating one over there with the blue eyes. That's a Siberian." Jack introduced the cats one by one.

" Ace and Loki observed me, and when Loki lifted his hands to check, I swatted it away casually like a fly. I walked past them and turned when they wouldn't move. "We're gonna be late, let's go," I said, and we went for our first class. Muscat followed me, walking to my left. Every soldier we've passed moved out of the way after seeing Muscat. What Ace said is starting to make sense. Muscat isn't a Bengal cat, after all. To make matters worse, it's a black panther.

Maria bathes the cat, looks at the nametag hanging from its collar, and sighs, “Your name is Eny? …Aren't you a male cat?" The fat cat tilted its head, meowing freely for two hours, that's right, Eny is a male cat, pregnant like a female cat, a pregnant male cat!

(Madam Reanga) A new customer, Madam Reanga comes and placed her order, which Old Mento went straight to prepare them. Mamda Reanga is a Demi-Human of Cat Clan, her fluffy claw hand and cat ears always wiggling like crazy when she visited the Wet Market. But her words also made everyone nodded in agreements, everyone knew that all Oceanic Foods were premium and luxury, but now they can get it and dine on like no tomorrow, with just a few credits.