Catdog Novels & Stories

Andy turned and nudged Oliver, who nudged Ashton, who shook his head and tapped me on the arm. “Mason, your pet’s talking to you." he remarked. I turned to look for her. I smiled a little, spotting her as she walked over. She had her rolled-up sleeping bag in her arms and wearing probably the least feminine outfit she could put together from my sister’s clothes. “Ain't his pet Ashton. So I suggest ya stop calling me that." Adder glared at Ashton walking up to me.

Agent reset some of the gold energy wires so Doll's arms were raised a bit higher and his body was exposed even more. "Oh, I suppose there is no harm in telling you.” Agent sounded like he wanted to brag about his creation. “It's a highly addictive form of catnip. I find a lot of toms when they get excited, they like to pierce flesh. They are such animals. But when they get a hint of the catnip in your blood, they get more crazed. The need to have you becomes undeniable. The drawback for you is you'll want more of it, the catnip and the felines’ primitive violence."

"Ning Fan, you bought a slave like you were supposed to. Let's keep this one. She's no worse for wear. She'll be my pet cat to amuse me when the hours get long. Cat?" Bingquing straightened herself and bowed, "Your servant is here." "Does my new cat have a name?" "Qing." "Qing? You'll have your own maid and a guard at all times. Take her to a clean room and call a doctor to tend to her burned hands. Also, the lady should have a bath." Ning Ren appraised her lazily before Ning Fan finally got him out of the room.

There’s one door that is shut, that door leads up to the bedroom. "This is my home, there's only one bedroom so ma'am you take my bedroom and Suki and I will stay in the living room." He picks up the small dog which is circling around his leg. "It's cute." She says looking at the dog. "Yeah she's Suki, she's a great companion." He says kissing the dog. She smiles and slowly sits on the couch holding her head. There is a hammering pain in her head, maybe it is because of all the stress and crying. "Do you have a headache?" He puts the dog down. "No um.. yeah a little bit." She looks up at him. "Okay you sit here I will be back." He walks away and disappears in the kitchen area.

she begged. "Where is the cat?" he asked. "It's in his room." He looked at one of his men who nodded and went upstairs to bring the cat. A few moments later, he came back with the cat. It was a white scrawny thing with an attitude problem that I had loved with all my heart. It was struggling in the hands of the man who carried it. Immediately it saw me, it jumped from his arms into my arms. "So this is what hurt you." my father remarked.

“She’s survived worse.” “Hmm,” was an agreement hummed through his nose, his attention on something rustling within the folds of a semi-collapsed tarpaulin. Lyric drew closer to the rustling tarpaulin, starting to lean over spotting a glimpse of dark fur, thinking that someone’s pet kitten had been left behind. “Here kitty, kitty.” “Kitty-kitty?” Niarthen wondered. “Cat,” she said. “You know, meow, long tail, purrs. Domesticated house animal. Pet.”

Claire looked after him and shook her head the way only mothers do when they know their child is doing something wrong but can't do anything about it. Austin greets Tommy with happy barks and jumps to the sky. But they parted only in the morning. Only dogs are able to rejoice so sincerely at your return, even if you left the house for five minutes for cigarettes. Kit, like a real cat, barely raises his head to see who has come, screwing up his sly green eyes. She and her brother are hugging each other on the couch, watching a movie. But Tom knows she's happy for him. She smiles and leans in, offering her lips for a kiss.

They rarely get close to the edge of the forest, where humans live. The dog was very obedient and followed behind the owner, but the dog's hunch forced him to turn his head to look at the bush again. The girl with the sexy body stepped out of the bush, and all around was the darkness. She doesn't have a piece of cloth on her. The white hair is up to shoulder length, but even more special is the pointed white ears. The dog went from a state of vigilance to a normal state of docility, as if it had learned something from the girl.

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

she yells and comes toward me, all ready, her tail was hidden under her skirt, and her earls were hidden with a hair band, making her ears look like they were fake and slipped on. "Say bye-bye," I tell her ready to leave the house with her, a car was waiting for us, one of the pack mates is taking us to the school along with the rest of the pack members who were ready for school, it's only four in total, and kitten is only coming for the day. "Ready?" I ask her, holding her hand walking toward the school, toward our first class of the day.