Cats Clans Novels & Stories

Emily took a sip of fruit juice and asked: "That... is there anywhere in human society that your tribe feels uncomfortable with?" "I don't know." Ron smiled: "Our tribe, the Cat Clan, has been living in harmony with human society for a long time. As long as we don't want to, humans cannot discover our identities. Of course, if we encounter a special mage who knows how to catch supernatural creatures, it can be a bit troublesome, but if we have enough power, we don't have to worry about anything." Emily furrowed her brow: "Then why... Oh, never mind."

"You could be very dangerous." "That's what Alba said. I don't want to be dangerous, but I don't want cats coming here and hurting anyone either. It seems I've adopted you as my family and I'll do whatever I can to protect you. If my mind can do that, then I'll use it." "I'm surrounded by warrior women. I thought Alba was bad. With the two of you, the other clans will be in trouble." "Explain clans to me. You are pack. The cats are pride. Where does clan come from?"

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

He stands as the solitary living werecat, holding the potential to safeguard their ancestral bloodline. This subculture of Supernaturals was as diverse as it was majestic, boasting a lineage that included weretigers, werelions, wereleopards, werecheetahs, and even some domesticated cats. Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios.

“But I think you’re making a mistake.” "But what about ShadowClaw internally? There are always internal disagreements and daily issues I have to deal with. It would be beneficial to have a partner to help me manage these problems. Catherine has experience because she's been so close to her Alpha father. She knows the ins and outs of Pack life."

And apparently, so are my readers. I envied other shifters. Cats and bears didn’t need packs to be happy. Some cat clans kept groups small, like lions, which had small clusters of pride. Tigers travelled in groups of no more than three or four, and Bears, although they had clan options, were often spaced out for territory aggression issues.

JP growled at Zande while Luka was chuckling. “Okay, Zande, give your uncle a chance to explain to us about the children,” Luka said as he tried to compose himself. “They are Jaguars.” Everyone in the room was shocked and silence followed his words. “Look uncle I know I am the last person to talk but are you sure you want to raise cats with a bunch of dogs,” Luka growled when he called them dogs.

The meat of the patterned giant-horned antelope retained its unique flavor, complemented by a special sauce, and with every bite, the fragrance lingered in his mouth, bringing immense satisfaction. Logo had always suspected that Catherine often came over for more than just socializing with Xis. The head maid's exquisite cooking was certainly another significant factor. As they were indulging in the delicious meal, time passed in a serene atmosphere, until a plump cat appeared. It was a cloud-white feline with indigo stripes, its body swaying with a visible pouch as it walked leisurely into the dining room, unopposed. Krasu! Logo’s knight companion, a rare and noble cloud thunder tiger from t

I said accepting my drink from RJ and the fact that I couldn’t talk with Crispin at this moment. “Yes, we were, so I’ll start with Leo and move onto Lucy and then we need to talk about your appearance at court next week.” My dad says after putting his half-empty glass down. “Ok our War cats are a crossbreed from our animals from Crustalia planet that made the trip with Earth’s feline creatures. They might look similar or act as the cats you know but they are not.”

The large man said with what could only be described as an ‘I told you so’ look. “What about you?” Doc asked Jill. “Are werecats the same way?” Gunny laughed and Jill shook his head. “No. We do have mates, but we are not tied to them like wolves are. And my breed is very…” “He’s a damned tomcat,” Gunny supplied. “Given half the chance, he’ll fuck you and Jack at the same time. And then prowl afterwards.” “I would not,” Jill objected. “I would have a snack and then go prowl.”