Cat Nioir Novels & Stories

[Nero Orantri Occupation: President of Noxus Corporation Mission: Find and Assassinate Nero Orantri Reward: 5,000 IW Tokens] Nero Orantri a former IW Assassin Rank One. He is rank one for nine years. Expert in 42 different languages, an expert in combat. He earned the nickname Master Tactician. He wants to start a war by forming an alliance with our enemies. I've been in this job for three years. While I'm hunting the person that marks himself as the genius at this line of work.

she says as she stretches a little. “It’s the best morning” I reply. I know how cheesy that was but I also don’t care. “Um, why can’t Lore feel Atari? Is she mad?” I ask bracing for the answer. I could not prepare for what she tells me “No it’s not that.” Nova says looking awkward “I haven’t been able to sense her since the rejection. It’s what I have been working on since I went back to the Kingdom. We believe there is a psychological condition that effects wolves when they have been rejected or had other psychological trauma that weakens their bond to each other. I’ve been studying the phenomenon. I’m actually at university now working on a way to fix it for all wolves that have this affli

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.

Why does everyone think I stole it or picked it up from the floor? He looked at me with disbelief and scoffed. “What the fuck do you mean he gave it to you himself? Bro, this is the CEO of NNF.” “What’s NNF?” “Noctis Nero Films. An Italy-based film production company.” “Huh!?” I snatched the card from him to confirm what he was saying. There it was, boldly written: Rowen Regnald, CEO of Noctis Nero Films. “What?! He’s Italian?!” I snapped at Dave.

But more than anyone else, the most affected is actually the black little cat, Nero. [Who do you think you are to claim my master as you girl?!] Nero's eyes were shooting daggers as he stared at Nike. [If my master is your girl, does it makes me your cat??? NO WAY! There is no way I will have a womanizer like you as my master! Over my dead and beautiful body! Hmph!]

[Yes] A long pause. Then Ciro nodded once. Then he gathered Oriana carefully into his arms. And for the first time in years— Ciro Conti was afraid.