Catnap Stories Novels & Stories

enters their room to find his mate in tears “ hey what’s wrong?” He ask with his voice as soft as ever. “ nnn nothing am fine” she wipe her tears She position her to face him “ look at me Catrina, I am your mate and you are mine. We are soulmates and we are destined for each other we share everything, if something is bugging you tell me” Her tears flow more, “ I just I umm” “ shh here drink this” he offer her glass of water She drinks the water till the last drop “ now speak” “ I just umm I miss my parents, I miss them a lot. I miss how my mom would feed me when she cooks and how dad will defend me when mama gets angry at me for being stubborn and how mama will chase me when I refuse to eat

I found a tattered web-strap chaise lounge, positioned it in the shade, and fell onto it. The comic book was called “They Come Out at Night,” and its cover featured some kind of one-eyed bat-like creature swooping down on a scantily-clad woman. I dove in, reading the story about the monster called Popobawa that had been captured in Africa and shipped to the United States. The ship was wrecked in a storm off the coast of North Carolina, smashing the crate that held the beast. It flew to shore and terrorized a small town. I read the whole thing, cover to cover, only to have the story end on a cliffhanger. There must be more of these in the attic. The thought of going up there to find the next

kashvi gasped with the sudden sound which echoed enough loud to frighten her since the house was dead silent, due to it she came back to her real situation where she saw that her book has fallen from her hands, resting on the floor. She picks up a book and opened it to read for some time, she is reading a novel that has a kind of Cinderella story theme in it. she imagined herself being Cinderella but the defence is that her family is good with her but the man who is her husband is her kidnapper and life ruiner. Not keeping up anymore with her weak self kashvi dropped into a deep sleep. . . It's noon and the sun is setting down making the sky go read in its shyness by the sun's love.

It was then he got caught by my Mom to be cheating on her. It was a big blow for my Mom because several times he had promised to end the relationship but only for her to find out after a few months that the mistress was transferred to another house only. I was tired seeing their relationship fall apart. And that is why, here I am in a convent trying to have some peace of mind and saving myself from possible heartaches in the future. I don't believe in fairytales anymore. For lovers, it's only once upon a time they were happy, then they end. So here is my story.

He opened one eye as I walked by, and just as I was about to sit down, he sprang up, claiming my chair before I could even settle in. "Seriously, Cheeto? Move your ass." He flicked his tail in response. Little shit. With a sigh, I nudged him aside just enough to reclaim my seat, then reached for my favorite battery powered boyfriend from the side table. You know, just in case. It had been a long week, and if Cameron wasn’t going to fuck me senseless, then I’d have to take matters into my own hands. I pulled the new book from my bag. Corrupted Innocents. The latest in a series I had been devouring for weeks. If Cameron thought I’d enjoy it, then I damn well would.

“Happy?” I asked. “Tell me a story,” she said. “I need to fall asleep again.” I furrowed my brows for a bit before I finally spoke. “Once upon a time, there was a little caterpillar named Alfred,” I began. “Alfred was the strangest creature in the entire meadow, and he was always seen as the odd one out. The other caterpillars made fun of him all the time, and they would secretly plan how they were going to make fun of him whenever they saw him. They hid the best leaves from him, and he was forced to eat rotten and dried leaves most of the time. Even though his father was the largest and most important caterpillar in the meadow, no one cared about that. They still picked on him, so much so t

AUTHOR'S POV Katerina swallowed, she was still being used to the fact that she was staying under the same roof with Lucas and that he knew about the triplets. Heaving a deep sigh, she nodded, “Yes, she's asleep. I read her a story a while ago and put her to sleep. She loves bedtime stories, fairy tales kind of.” Katerina explained, a big smile spreading across her face. A conversation about her daughter always brought a smile to her face and her eyes sparkled, happy, proud.

Levi asked with interest. “You don't really wanna know about that.” Kat chuckled. “Try me.” “I'll tell you on the way. We've been talking for too long, it's past nine.” Kat said, getting up. “Oh yeah, that's true. But you still owe me a story of how you got catfished.” Levi reminded, packing his laptop. “If you treat me to a seafood boil over the weekend.” Kat said jokingly. “Deal?” “Deal!” Kat turned and headed for the door. “I'll be waiting downstairs.”

“I don’t want to be a bother.” Kate waved me off. “Never! You are not, and will never be a bother. And trust me, a good bath to wash away the bad juju is the way to go. Start the day again refreshed. Oh… a nap. Definitely have a nap after, because I can promise you I probably will be. These babies zap all my energy.” “Congrats again.” She gave me a massive cheesy smile that made me smile back automatically, before going back to numbly flicking through the channels, not finding anything. Kate took the remote off me and put it on Deadpool, making me laugh.

I call it "Hell hole" I remember the kidnapping started when I was 14. My friend, Anna, who was really beautiful, kidnapped from her home. Her father said, bunch of guys came to their house at night and point guns at them, then they took Anna and her mother, who was still quiet young at that time. Now her father is known as "Mad Davis". His nickname explains his condition right?