Catnap Stories Novels & Stories

Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier until she could no longer keep them open. When she woke up again, her stomach felt empty. The only thing that had ever given her hope was gone. The effects of the anesthesia were fading, and the sharp pain in her abdomen made even the smallest movement unbearable. Tears streamed down her face. The baby was gone. Her future was completely shattered. Meanwhile, Matteo was at the nightclub he frequented. In a private room, he drowned himself in alcohol, frustration eating away at him. He didn't even remember the last time he had gotten a decent night's sleep.

The moon beamed against the starless sky, it had illuminated everyone in the clearing. The rest of the captives were fast asleep but there was us on the farther part of the clearing, huddled in a circle, eager to hear what Petra was going to tell us. The children were giddy to hear their grandma’s story, something that would tuck them in a makeshift bed out of things they had foraged. “Grandma,” Celeste impatiently said, beckoning her grandmother to start telling the story. Petra smiled at the little girl and looked around to see if we were already in our places.

Takahashi Sato watched everything unfold in front of him. His hand was squeezing his dick so hard while pumping it up and down. He had watched much porn, but more than once, he'd stalked potential prey, hoping to get a chance to live out his dark schoolboy fantasies. One time he was about to actually do it. There was a young girl who lived down the street from him, and he planned to kidnap her from her yard and drag her off. Then at the last minute, a neighbor appeared and spooked him, making him slink off into the darkness.

Looking around me to search for any weapon whatsoever, a club maybe, to slam it into the person and make an attempt to escape even though I knew I'd most likely be brought back. It was heavily guarded, and I couldn't take a step away from here to the gate without an alarm being raised. Again, I could still try. However, there was no weapon in the room to aid my escape. It was as if they knew I'd make an attempt. The only significant things in the room were the sofa chair in the center and the small coffee table. Then the queen-sized bed and the floating bookcase on the wall nearest to the window. It had only about three books: Beauty and the Beast, Cinderella, and The Little Mermaid.

On our wedding anniversary, Eugene tied me up on the rooftop of an unfinished building. He sat calmly before me, playing a video with deliberate slowness. In the video, my father knelt repeatedly, begging Eugene for my sake. My eyes burned with rage, but Eugene kicked me violently, snapping, "Do you feel distressed seeing your father like this? But how can it compare to even a fraction of the sorrow I felt when I lost Megan?" The sudden pain caused me to arch my back, and darkness clouded my vision, almost sending me into unconsciousness, yet I was powerless to scream.

This time, the chat window was utterly silent. Vincent dialed her number. "We're sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service..." A sterile, automated voice answered. Vincent froze. Her phone was off? An image of Sophia sleeping flashed in his mind: her curled lashes casting shadows on her cheeks, her red lips slightly parted as she snuggled deeper into his arms. A small smile touched his lips at the thought. He tapped on her profile picture—a proud, aloof Persian cat, its blue eyes looking down on the world. Just like her.

Also suffered a paralysis on her left hand, leaving only the right one functioning. Nemo: her Intelligent black pet cat. Charlotte: her manager. ….. (System) I'm darling I'm honey Together were darling honey, the doppelganger system. Honey and Darling: two cute talking white bunnies, in the form of teddy, but possess normal humans hands and feets which look just as tiny as their appearance. They have the same appearance and could be mistaken as one if they don't appear together.

I sat on the counter waiting for him to wake up, he’s really lazy, I was just waiting for him to wake up messing with my phone, checking Elle’s newest story, something about a neko, half cat half human, maybe I can get her some cat accessories, I ordered those for now. “Bestie, wake up, I didn’t even hit you that hard” I whined bored but my new friend wouldn’t wake up, I decided to take a nap while he was asleep too, I moved to the bed and threw myself there, it wasn’t as comfortable as my own bed, it didn’t have Elle to cuddle with me or sleep on top of me.

“One of our soldiers took in a pregnant stray—more accurately, his wife did. The timing was too perfect.” Hugging the kitten, my emotions overtook me. I smiled up at my husband with fresh tears in my eyes. “I’ve always wanted a cat.” I spun toward my brother and sister. “Remember Bell?” Cat nodded with a grin. “Catalina,” Dante said, “told me that story when you were missing.” “Oh.” My eyes opened wide. “My passcode.” Dante nodded. “I promised you to make your dreams come true. I have about fifty years to work on more.”

After 17 failed attempts at napping, Takuto Kimura was officially done with the idea of simply sleeping. The last straw had been when Kenta, of all people, had loudly announced that Takuto was “snoring like a chainsaw” while actually wide awake, plotting his next big move. The realization hit him hard—the Nap Monitoring System was unbeatable. It was as if the teachers had developed some kind of sixth sense that could detect the slightest flicker of a blink or the subtlety of a hand scratching an itch in the middle of an attempted nap.