Cat Noir And Marinette Novels & Stories

Colin walked toward the main gate but stopped midway. Large raindrops splattered on the umbrella, isolating them from surrounding sounds. Colin halted, and Morris, noticing Colin's pause, looked down to find an orange cat hiding near the gate, meowing towards them. The sound was faint, almost inaudible unless you paid close attention. Colin remained still, and Morris didn't dare rush him. However, the orange cat approached them, rubbing its wet body against Colin's pant leg. Colin, in a spontaneous act, flashed a hint of green light in his eyes and bared his sharp teeth at the cat. The frightened cat let out a pitiful meow, but instead of leaving, it nestled deeper into Colin's ankle.

My heart sinks a little at his obvious rejection and Bennett comes to my side, lifting me in his arms again. "I can walk." I seethe at him, but he just chuckles at my annoyance. "I know, little one. But I like carrying you. Keeping you close." He says as he leans in to sniff me. I roll my eyes, tired of being his personal candle. They walk quickly and we make it into the heart of the city. I don't miss the way that every other creature lowers their gaze and avoids Rowan, who walks proudly in front of us. His shoulders straight, standing at his full height. He is incredibly intimidating and I don't know how I would ever adjust to living with such a creature. We make it to my apartment buildin

"We are not taking the kittens with us." Twenty minutes later, we collect them. Maybe we need a marriage counselor because this mating stuff is harder than it looks. Marinah helps Cosway carry the darn cats back to the roof. Their food is stuffed in her pack. I now have a human woman, an injured human, and five kittens. I don't think the situation could get worse. I bite that thought off. Of course it could with Marinah in the picture. I all but groan out loud.

Caliana's POV The elder's cars started to arrive one by one. The first one to step out was a woman with short blonde hair. She looked intimidating and wore the latest fashion brand, "That's elder Christina Carter, everyone calls her CC, she was the Alpha of the Grey Lycan pack in the Northern region before she retired and her son took over," Alpha Edward whispered in my ear. I was supposed to know all this beforehand but it has been a stressful couple of days. I was grateful that he told me.

I don't know if what I said makes any sense. Someone who has been looked up against her will can never be comfortable. I didn't want to be harsh on her but she pushed me to the wall. "What you are doing to our mate us wrong!" Ander reprimands and I immediately shut him out. Catania's stealer pheromone has corrupted his mind. Catania is not our mate, Mia is!

As soon as the two entered the room, the little white cat hid at the end of the entrance, observing cautiously. "Coco, come here," Marvin called out. The little white cat hesitated for two seconds before tiptoeing over. Marvin crouched down and gently stroked the cat's head, saying to Annabelle, "I don't know if you've given it a name yet, so I'll just call it Coco for now." "No name was given, but Coco is also fine." She glanced at Marvin and noticed that when he was looking at the kitten, it wasn't a fake kindness, but a genuine love for cats. Moreover, in just a few short days, he managed to gain the trust of a stray cat, which showed that he had a natural affinity for cats.

She opened the door and Martina walked inside, Caterina didn’t bother to look at her when she came in, she dragged her feet to the fridge to get a bottle of water. “At least you would help me with what I bought for dinner, are you mad at me?” Martina asked and Caterina sighed, she turned to look at her and was almost speaking up when her mouth wide open in awe. “Oh my… Is that a chow chow?” She asked with a very wide smile on her face. She was so happy, and she ran back to Martina and bent down to look at their new pet. “Oh God, it is a she or he?” Caterina asked excitedly.

Holding the tiny kitten up as it mewed louder, Linux replied, “It has two broken legs. I can’t just leave it at the clinic for the night! Isn’t she just so adorable? She’s even chocolate-colored. That's such a rarity, Tarrin!” “I don’t care. I want it out, Linux. Take it to your house. You do have a HOME of your own!” Mara laughed and headed to the kitchen, “I’m cooking something to eat. Want anything?” Linux perked up from under Tarrin’s threatening look, “Oh, sure, thanks!” “I wasn’t talking to you, Tarrin? Hungry?” Tarrin shook his head, “No, thanks.” He couldn’t stop staring at the little thing, its emerald green beady eyes blinking at him. The urge to hold it was overwhelming, so he sto

One black cat flicked its tail beneath a lavender bush, staring at the world with the expression of someone who had been disappointed for a very long time. “Kitty.” Issa made a sound I had never heard from a normal human being. Max stepped forward immediately. I caught his collar. He jerked backward. “Mommyyyyy.” “Do not mommyyyyy me.” “The white one is Sofia,” Nathan said. “The gray one is Dante. The black one is Cannoli.” “Cannoli?” I stared at him. “You named a black cat Cannoli?” “He used to bite when he was little. Sweet on the outside, criminal on the inside.”

Morgan lets go of my hand and rushes to the tiny female who greets her with open arms and an equally wide smile. I watch as they embrace each other, standing awkwardly as they gush over one another. Gathering that this was the queen of the werecats I had heard about. “Tawny this is Leneve, daughter of the great Nyctimus. And Rhett’s mate!” Morgan says excitedly gesturing for me to come meet the queen of the big cats. I hold my hand out to the tiny female, “A pleasure to meet you, your highness.” The tiny female takes my hand with a welcoming smile, “Any mate of Rhett’s is already a sister to me.” She tells me.