Chainsawman Cat Novels & Stories

Looking at the black cat, Zephyr Khan's heart couldn't help but move slightly and he secretly cried out, "Oh no." Sure enough, at this time, something on Zephyr Khan’s body also let out an unpleasant cry. "Meow..." A white jade-like, palm-sized little guy quickly flew out of the storage ring of Zephyr Khan and then lay on the shoulder of Zephyr Khan like this. It was Meat Bun. "Damn it... Compared with that black-skinned guy, it is a real monster!"

that no matter what he looked like I would end him. “ What have we here?A prize I will enjoy playing with before I rip you to shreds.” He said in a deep raspy voice. His face was scarred yet handsome and he looked menacing. He looked to be an older cat who had fought a few battles in his time. I smiled letting the electric currents from the air wrap around my hands and feeling my eyes change to electric blue. “ I am your end Kitty cat.” I said in a calm voice. Inside my rage was boiling but I needed to be quick in order to help Selwyn if need be. The need to protect my mate was very strong. I released the electric balls of energy in my hands very quickly and watched the look of surprise on

I killed him…I killed a man again…an unnecessary death. “I…I’m sorry,” I whisper. I don’t want to look at him. I know that if I do, it’ll stay with me forever. Instead, I watch Kanda. She fights the other two men. She already has one on his knees with her weapon impaled in him. When she turns, the other man is shifting. Like Kanda, he doesn’t have a collar. Kanda shifts too. I’m unable to look away. She turns into a big cat, like a cheetah, but a bit bigger. Her fur is dark, but there are some sort of prints on her that I can’t make out.

A plan I hope will succeed. Chase suddenly halts. I smirk, taking the chance to punch him in the face, elbow him on the shoulder and knee his groin within the split of a second. He groans, holding his dick with both his arms and slumps down to the ground. "What in the bloody hell do you need a cat for?" he grunts, lying down on his left side until his back was completely on the floor, his face on the ceiling, defeated. "Why do people get cats, Chase?" I removed the glove off my hand and the hook-and-loop fastener made a crunchy sound. Reaching down to the cooler nearby, I grabbed two bottled water and tossed one to Chase before sitting down crossed legged next to him.