Cat Blanc Novels & Stories

” Maddie shakes her finger before lowering him into Ana’s hands. “Oh!?”Ana fumbled as if almost losing hold. The kitten yowled before huffing loudly. Ana looked at the cat; it was another white kitten like Nicoli’s, but he had a blue bow, not a pink one, to those around before looking up at Belinda herself. She was shocked by the sudden pet. Belinda managed to keep her smile as she felt the stare sicken her. But it was almost over. Setting the stage, She only had to wrap up the rest.

They looked broken, half-dead in the rain. Good thing I brought them home. That's what saved them. They stored energy, slept for years, kept evolving in this twisted timeline—and produced an even stronger next generation. They hid the glitches. To everyone else, they were just regular house cats. Until the apocalypse hit. Their powers rebooted. Same game. Different round. I'd barely finished processing that when noise flared outside. "Where are those cats? Hand them over!" Alan stood there with a crowd behind him. Three massive crocodiles sprawled at his feet.

Kayla smile, patting the cat lightly on its head. She drops her gaze to its body, to have a proper check at its figure. “How did you get in here?” she marvel. The cat has very sweet features which allure Kayla to check out more. It has two beautiful eyes, adorably tiny paws, sharp claws, and two perky ears which are very sensitive to sounds. It has a tiny body covered with smooth white and blue fur and it has a furry tail as well. Its have an adorable face with a tiny nose, a big mouth and a few whiskers under its nose.

"I believe you will. You fought trained soldiers even if they're weak and killing a Manticore is no easy feat." "Besides, you won't be alone on the day of the Exam," Morris remarked, a confident grin playing on her lips. "I will be there and Delaney's going to take it, too." I shifted my gaze to him, slowly cutting a large portion of pancakes. "Don't worry. I got your back," he assured with a nod. I opened my mouth to reply, but a weird-looking cat appeared in the window behind Mister Bern. Its fur was black and had orange stripes. It had two tails, both about a couple of feet long, and its orange eyes had vertical-slit pupils that gazed intently at me.

"What's wrong?" Joshua asked, noticing the sudden shift in Blake's expression. Blake's lips curled into a cold, mocking smirk. "My cat slipped out behind my back to raise hell." Joshua asked casually, "Since when do you have a cat? Aren't you allergic to cat hair and dog fur?" Blake's gaze lingered darkly on the Bugatti, his tongue pressing against his cheek. "This one's got short fur!" Joshua pictured a hairless Sphynx in his mind.

The way it meows seems to be saying ‘My, my’. I looked behind. A pair of orange coloured cat eyes reflected the moonlight— which it surprised me. What surprised me is— the cat is normal sized, and it is alone. Compared to the big Cithaeron lions and the enormous Fenrir wolves, this cat`s size is normal to any household pet. It is a black cat. It speaks. Then, this must be the misfortune cat.

Bastian chuckled. "You're making fun of me," Renata protested. "No, I'm not. Your skin is snow white, your nose is always red, and you have rabbit teeth. What else is wrong? You're a rabbit, man," Bastian chuckled. "Just make fun of me, you chameleon-skinned jaguar," mocked Renata. "Is there a Jaguar with chameleon skin?" "There is; that's you. The father of a jaguar with a unique species,, Renata clicked her tongue, and Bastian could only shake his head.

Caturix rumbles. I had no idea that they could switch like that without shifting. I have to say that Caturix is one imposing Lycan. He must be at least 8’ tall and he is all muscle. His fur is as black as night. I wanted to pet him, but during an attack is not the time for shit like that. I run my hand through his hair, and I swear he starts to purr like a damn cat. I nearly ask him if he is purring, but I do not think he would appreciate being compared to a cat. “Aww you are purring.” I coo.

Riley muttered, folding her arms. Suddenly, Armani stepped forward. “Today, my brothers and I will be sending some Wild Cats on a mission,” he announced. Riley’s eyes lit up as she listened closely. “This mission isn’t particularly difficult,” Armani continued. “So the Wild Cats selected will be those ranked from the bottom—numbers one hundred to ninety.” Riley smiled. “I’m ranked one hundred,” she said a little too loudly. “So I’ll be going.” The hall went silent. Everyone turned to stare at her—most of them glaring, confused by her obvious excitement.

“Promise that you won’t freak out by what I’m fixing to tell you and what you see afterwards. And know that I will not hurt you in any kind of way.” “Ok, I promise.” Alaina sighed, the cat was getting closer, she couldn’t see it just yet but she figured it was a mountain lion by the smell. And from the sound of its steps, it was a male, and a big one. “I know this is going to sound really funny to you and you aren’t going to be able to understand how I can hear it, but there is a pretty big cat on the hunt right now. From what I figure it’s a mountain lion. It already has the scent of its prey and headed here fast.”