Novel & Cerita Cat Noir Quotes

She was acting so much like her owner, it was insane. I continued chopping, the blade hitting the cutting board in a slow, steady rhythm. "You know, if you were human, you would have told me where your dad disappeared to, right?" The cat tilted its nose as if to say, ‘that’d be a cold day in hell.’ "I guess you would stay loyal to your daddy if you were human. You wouldn’t tell on him even if you knew he was a piece of shit. Because he’s really a piece of shit, ditching me like I meant nothing. Leaving with no explanation. No warning. Like I didn’t mean a damn thing."

Ryan began to enjoy the game, while Cosimo stood there with his head held down. Ryan massaged the tensed back of his neck, while he spoke,"La lezione che ho imparato è stata, non fidarti mai di nessuno. Non importa chi sia la persona, in momenti anche il gatto più comportato ti balzò sulla stufa ( The lesson I learned was, never trust anyone. No matter who the person is, in times even the most behaved cat will pounce on the stove first )" Mr. Sardines was already fuming in anger, how dare that bastard(Cosimo) betray them. And this time he won't spare Cosimo only if he makes it alive.

They were all beasts of the Emperor’s Realm, yet in the presence of this small white cat, they possessed neither the strength nor the ability to fight or flee from it. “Hey, you’re all afraid of me. I haven’t even hit you yet. Relax and stop kneeling in front of me!” said the white cat in a calm voice, too lazy to even move to look at them. None of the kneeling beasts dared to answer, but deep down, they felt a bit of resentment after hearing the little cat’s words. Which one among them hadn’t been struck by that white cat? Even before those who attacked, there were beasts who had attacked and ended up pulverized in the little white cat’s hands.

[Aye! W-wai-wait! Wait right there! C' mon. I was just kidding you. Don't take it to the heart. Let's go and have some fun. The weather is so good tonight. I am craving for some chicken and beer.] "Tss... You wish?? Can a cat even drink a beer?" [Why do you always love to counter every word that I say???] "You were also doing the same thing to me, Nero." [Well I guess, it is just like what an old saying says. Like master, like pet.]

“You sure those knots are tight enough? I’m too pretty for cat claws.” Fury makes my blood boil. I see what he’s doing—insulting me by calling me a cat, but playing it off like it’s a game. I snarl and tug against my restraints, catching his strange purple gaze. “I’m more wolf than you could ever dream to be, you asshole.”

Under normal circumstances, Gia would have let her common sense fade, but the image of the black-haired girl from that morning. “Maybe you’re crazy! Or perhaps you have a problem and tend toward masochism!” “No! ... Before you, I never liked any woman who scolded, pleaded, or whined to me. But you’re different. You’re like a cat.” “What?” “You know how cats are. They’ll meow and scratch their owners ferociously but still look adorable.” “I’m not a cat, and I’m certainly not your pet.” Gia shook off Raven’s hand, freeing herself.