Cat Hunter Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I also had a big surprise for her. I went to my cupboard and took out a black sweater and some sweatpants and put them on. Then I went to the mirror to style my blonde hair. After I was done with getting ready, I decided to go and get something to eat. I hadn't eaten since a few days ago and was starting to become irritable. Especially around Katerina. Hunter blood was even more addictive and tasted a thousand times better. It was a sort of cruel joke that the supernatural world played on us. They were irresistible to us, and we were repulsive to them.

I raised my three fingers “ I promised” “ A day before your dad died. Your dad came to meet me, he said, he needed my help. He told me about your uncle that he is creating his own army to destroy the werewolves. For centuries werewolves and humans have always been in peace because the hunter made sure of that and we never broke the accords. Your dad came to me so I can protect you and he told me to train you before I explained what was going on. At first I didn't want to get involved in the hunter problem but when I found out you were my mate. So i became involved, i might be one of the strongest Alpha in the werewolves but i dont like getting involved in what that doesnt concern me. My rule

Kate grips me by the front of my blouse pulling me upwards. “Get it through your thick skull, Moi. There’s no more Jax. That thing that’s coming to find us is a blood hound and is only interested in one thing, devouring both of us.” Kate glances up, her body stiff, before dropping me. “f** it and now we’re out of time.” She peels away her blouse and shrugs her pants away, going on all fours to shift. “Please don’t just stand there when I’m done. I won’t be able to tell you to hop on, stupid.”

Tallah looked troubled, as though she wanted to say something to me, but the secretary was now calling on Sassafras. The demon Persian leaped to the railing surrounding Mom's chair and settled himself there, a more regal cat I'd never seen. His eyes shone with amber magic, tail wrapped around his front paws like a fluffy stole. "I am here," he said, voice ringing clearly after Galleytrot's rumbled testimony. "And I speak for Miriam Hayle." "Here is yet another Hayle coven creature," Benita spoke, jerking to her feet. She looked startled to find herself standing there, pointing at the cat. Her hand dropped, a moment of panic on her face as she glanced sideways at Odette.

It crouched low, its muscles coiled, ready to spring. My heart pounded in my chest as I stumbled back a step, my mind racing. I’d heard stories about werecats—solitary and fiercely territorial. They weren’t common in these parts, which made its presence all the more alarming. And the way it stared at me, eyes narrowing, teeth bared… It wasn’t just a warning. It was hungry. “Oh, no,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “This is bad.”

Hunter chuckles at her soft words but then whines just a little as he realises she is still expecting him… Expecting them, to hurt her and again wonders if or why she can’t seem to feel the mate bond between them. Cole who has been quiet just enjoying the proximity and calmingness of their mate whispers to Hunter, “She hasn’t shifted and there is more to our little mate than meets the eye.” “What do you mean?” Nathaniel asks intrigued to find out what his vampire has been keeping from them. “Our mate is a Hybrid, like us. She is a WereCat that is for sure but her other is in hiding, scared…” Cole then cuts all links without any more explanation. Hunter opens his eyes when he can only feel th

The monster is already awake and it is trying to escape from its cage. “You are slowly tainting the pure little bunny, she must have enjoyed the kiss and wanted more. Very soon, she will want the whole of you. Kiss her back already! Let's have her" Hunter is still squeaking in my head. He's trying so hard to take over but I wouldn't allow him.

take control for the hunt he lead the warriors into the forest beyond the border of the pack after the cats. For me I was going after the first cat that tried to set a trap for us. One thing I knew about cat shifters was the fact that they are fast but arrogant and cocky. This would be easy and fun for me. I ran at full speed following the scent of the cat while feeling Maxim thru the bond he has with Reya. I followed the cat until his scent started to become really strong then I stopped and took in my surroundings looking for the trap he set for the wolves. I noticed on the ground there were large metal traps with teeth that would catch a wolf cutting into his leg and trapping him. The cat

Catherine brought her elbow down hard right into the Vampire’s face, which angered her immensely, and she began to try and buck Aaron off. “Well, that didn’t work,” the Hunter muttered. “You think?” he agreed. Catherine looked around the room, as if she wasn’t sure what she could use to decapitate the monster. “Pull it off, Catherine,” he shouted, beginning to lose patience. “With what?” Aaron hadn’t realized this technique wasn’t part of every Hunter’s repertoire. “With your hands!”

What did that even mean? “I have no idea what you're getting at,”she said to the young girl.”What are you speaking of?” “She has lived in the shadows for a long time,watching and waiting for you.” “You’re not making any sense,”Beth replied,agitation rising in her voice. “Have you not felt her Beth?Here in your home?She watches you,growing stronger every day,she wants your life and she will end it when she’s ready.” Now Beth was getting mad.Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying?