Catdog Novels & Stories

I whisper. Adrian’s eyes widen. “Is this okay?” “She doesn’t let strangers touch her,” I say, stunned. He laughs softly, clearly pleased, and gently scratches behind her ears. “I guess she has good taste.” “Or you’re secretly a cat whisperer.” “Guilty,” he says lightly. “I grew up with cats. Dogs are great, but cats? They choose you.” “I think she’s decided you’re acceptable,” I say dryly. “I will treasure this honor.”

Her furry, lovable pets. Spring, the cute fluffy hamster. Summer, the hot-blooded energetic pink piglet. Fall, her prim and proper Maine Coon cat and Winter, her white lazy-cozy Alaskan Malamute. She sighed, worried if those boys had already fed and bathe them. Her long lashes quivered as the cold wind splashed across her face. She closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them, below the second story of the four-story building, she saw that messy-haired guy.

I didn’t even remember what dumb joke she’d been making when she saved herself in my contacts like that, but it still made me grin like an idiot every time it popped up. Her first message was a wall of text. Carolina 🐱 Destiny Guide (accept no substitutes): Sabia que gatos são mágicos? I read somewhere that cats can walk between worlds. Maybe Goose is secretly a rookie gato guiding you through your firefighter jungle. Don’t roll your eyes. I can feel you rolling them. 🙄 I snorted, shaking my head. Goose cracked one eye open as if even he knew she was talking about him. Another buzz. Then another.

He stared right at me, then suddenly pulled out a chain. My stomach dropped. A second later, he snapped the chain around his own neck and held the other end out to me. "I can be good. Please look at me, okay? I won't ruin what you have with him. You can treat me like a pet. Is that okay, master?" I froze, goosebumps prickling across my skin. Logan still didn't think it was enough. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the hard lines of his abs. "Master, don't you like it best when someone has a nice body? I've been working out these past few months. Look at me. Are you satisfied?"

The calico cat’s tail suddenly flicked upward, and in the puddle at its feet, it traced out a perfect candlestick chart—its tail moved with a precision that seemed almost too deliberate. “Come home with me,” Takuto said without really thinking. The words left his mouth as he pulled open his raincoat. “I need a CFO.” The calico cat tilted its head, studying him for a moment before it darted suddenly into a nearby alleyway. Takuto, stunned for a second, followed quickly. When he reached the alley, the cat was already seated behind a makeshift “desk” created out of stacked cardboard boxes. The office was oddly professional, adorned with:

“I know. I will speak to your momma and dads. Lucky is a good man. We need to leave. Erm, what is that thing?” I ask when she shifts in my arms and looks at the big cat. “That is a Patger. She is really sweet.” She says, well I wouldn’t use the word sweet after she has just killed someone and maimed others. But whatever. She kisses my jaw and I look down at her. I lift her higher and move in to kiss her. She pulls away, covering her mouth with her hand.

The stray cat I adopted had recently started looking at my boyfriend, Logan Bennett, and his female best friend, Chloe Dawson, like they were complete idiots. Then one day, Chloe climbed into the passenger seat of Logan’s car again and shot me a provocative smile. A fierce little voice suddenly rang out in my head: “Human, that woman is calling you an idiot in her head! She’s also planning to get your man drunk tonight! Hurry up and slap her! If you do, I’ll make sure you find money on the street when you leave!” I froze and stared down at Mochi in my arms. So my cat could not only talk, but also read minds and predict the future? Fine. From today on, Mochi and I would make these two s

Milo smiles and nods his head in silent gratitude to Suea. “Codi hug Swagga now?” She clasps her mittens together. “Suea, Codi. His name is Suea.” “No, Daddy. Kitty is Swagga.” Suea sits up and looks at Arrow who shrugs and chuckles. The tip of the big cat’s tail gently taps the ground a few times before a smug look crosses his face and he lowers his head again. Codi’s eyes light up like fireworks and she gives her new tiger friend an enormous hug around the neck.

his voice was authoritative, “mind telling me what happened when I was away?” Xiao followed the direction the man was looking as she actually haven’t seen those who named Asphalt and Code Nine. She was so curious whom they are because of their weird but cool-sounding names. Xiao’s heartbeat raced upon seeing a robotic cat and dog. They were totally carved after an image of a cat and a dog, but it was totally obvious that they were only made out of metals and steels. She was stupefied that it even made her scream upon the sight of the two, as she clutched her chest.

Smith’s POV “You are probably wondering why I am doing this. Melissa, you know I didn’t finish the story?” Melissa’s POV I have long forgotten the ending of the story, so I didn’t know whether he finished it or not. “The lion took care of the antelopes calves, just to later sacrifice them to other lions. That’s true revenge!” he said clasping my shoulder. A cold shiver and sweat ran down my back. “Do you know who Kate is?” he asked me. I really think that he has lost it. Kate is my son Albert’s girlfriend. “What do you mean?” I asked him.