Cat's Eye Novels & Stories

His heartless look made Zephyr Khan's mouth twitch. "Damn it!" As he cursed, he had a new understanding of this greedy cat. The cat had not been injured at all despite its terrifying power earlier. Even his Evil Breaking Eye had not detected the existence of the city from such a long distance, but it was able to detect the existence of the city first. All of this showed that this cat was not simple. While thinking, Zephyr Khan couldn't help looking at the greedy cat. The latter's body stiffened. Then, the white fur on its body suddenly stood up, and a pair of lovely watery eyes showed that something was wrong.

With no targets left, the zombies' noses twitched, scenting my direction. At that moment, my three cats that had been sleeping sprang awake. Leo's eyes opened fully. They were a luminous gold, cold and lethal, brimming with predatory intent. The cats stretched, their fluffy paws reaching forward, arching into a long, lazy stretch. Then, with a powerful push of their hind legs, they launched toward the zombies. Alarm bells rang in my head. I grabbed Leo and Luna, holding them down. "Don't rush, babies! They might not find us. If you run out there, it's suicide! This is the apocalypse—we play it safe first!"

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

"Whether in this life or in the past, your obsession is truly repulsive." She said, clicked her tongue. She then stroking that painting which was made in the 18th century. After being satisfied looking at the painting, the woman then put on her sunglasses, hiding her blue eyes that looked abnormal because her irises were like a crescent moon with very different shades of blue between the left and the right. She then crouched down, grabbed a silver cat who had been accompanying her. "Good boy," She said while stroking the cat's head with a smile that would dazzle the people who saw it.

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.

Just as they were about to leave the banquet hall, the final female guest entered with a male companion. In a fleeting glance, Catherine saw that the woman's face was veiled, but she managed to catch a glimpse of her eyes. With just one glance, Catherine recognized her. This woman's eyes were identical to Branden's. Catherine had always thought Branden's eyes were remarkably beautiful, shining like the sparkling stars in the sky. The eyes of this female guest were the same as if they held all the dazzling stars of the galaxy, exuding exceptional charm.

Behind him, seated at a massive desk carved from a single block of obsidian, was Catherine. She was no longer the girl in the denim jacket. Her hair was swept back, revealing the faint, shimmering silver lines that traced her cheekbones—the physical manifestation of the ley lines she now commanded. She was reading a digital tablet, but her eyes were fixed on the "Surveyor’s Sight," watching the invisible currents of London’s heartbeat. "The European covens are complaining again," Cat said, her voice a low, melodic resonance that vibrated through the floorboards. "They say our 'tax' on the ley-energy is too high."

We rush over to her, noticing the eye on Nova’s forehead has opened, and when Caterina looks up at us, it’s with white pupils. “I…I can’t see!” she screams out, feeling the air when Kai cups her face. “Kai, I can’t see! I can’t see!” Blood drips from her eyes this time as she uses her own claws to scratch at them, screaming all the while. I’m frozen in place at what is happening right now, not knowing how to respond to this situation at all. Nova sits up, all three of the eyes open and looking straight at me, then turning to Caterina.

“Nice to see you… again.” The cat just stares at me with those big, greenish-blue eyes, but it has a collar on. A huge diamond dangles from it, catching the moonlight drifting from the window directly above it. I lick my lips, wondering if the cat bites, because I’m taking that collar, too.

Nero whispered under his breath. It was a very cute white little cat. Its eyes have two colors, the left one has the color of the amethyst while the right one has the same color as the sky on a fair-weather day. It has a long, silky, inched-long fur. White as the moon's reflection on a tranquil lake. Nero slowly went out in his hiding. When the other cat saw him, it was stunned for a while as it stared back at him. They started the staring contest. After a while, the white cat initiated the action.