Chimera Kitten Novels & Stories

Third-person POV. A new classification has been made, a mix between littles and Neko. The government wasn't sure who to place these subjects with? Do they treat them as little or as pets? Do they need a master or a daddy? Studies have been conducted on said subject and they turned out to be a total mix, they don't go little or go pet space. They are there the whole time in the middle, the best description has been made by their caregivers was kittens. A Neko, but a baby one, not totally a little since all Neko got a sex drive, unlike littles who are asexual. They go through a mating season, only after they hit the twenty-one-year-old age mark, the Neko would complain from his/hers princess p

He had this dark dangerous vibe around him like he was possessed. A devilish smirk loomed on his face that made me gulp the lump in my throat. “ Then indeed both of them, Kitten.” Clyde one hand spread my fold while his mouth and tongue glorified, sucking and licking my cunt. Moans of pleasure erupted on my throat but when he inserted two fingers at once inside of me. Feeling the constant pleasure inside and out made my mind go blank. His tongue played on my sweet spot and before I knew it. I was calling his name begging for him not to stop until I reached my peak and almost lost my balance from euphoria but Clyde caught me in time, placing me down in the bathtub. With shut eyes I felt the

They’d seen thousands of beautiful women throughout their lifetimes, and still, none were enough to peak their interests. A petite redhead female knelt before them. She really wasn’t much. She looked like she had just a little too much time in the sun. Her skin was bronzed, and the patches on her cheeks proved she worked too many long days. “Masters.” She bowed her head. “I am Aurora of the Chimarian Tribe.” Chimeras were interesting creatures, but monstrous. After the discovery of the tribe, the immortals banded together to make them outcasts. They were abominations to the closed minded, but miracles to those that sought chaos. The Triad were neither.

Its fur was completely snow-white, and its eyes were as clear as pristine lakes, with long, curled eyelashes. Its gentle and cuddly appearance made it irresistible to Sage. "Oh, you're back, Ms. Joyner." At this moment, Wanda came into the living room. Sage nodded and couldn't resist petting the kitten in the cage. "Mr. Holcomb, you're here, too," Wanda greeted. "I'll go get some water!" As Wanda went to the kitchen, Ian said to Sage, "This cat is a Chinchilla. If you like it, you can keep it."

she said, showing us another image. This image was that of a crouched figure on eight legs out of which four were arms and four legs. Two heads were extended out of a single neck and the body was stretched and curved into the shape of a wolf. “I would like my chimera to look strong so I am hoping the experiment doesn’t fail but if it malfunctions and you take this form, know that I would still love you. You are my greatest weapon after all,” she said with a deadly smile as she finally stepped towards us and banged our heads next to each other’s.

"I made some cookies. Would you like to taste them?" I looked at the tray full of chocolate cookies. Yummy! I was so hungry. We spend the entire day at the Nightwalker pack. We got the pack members to start doing their chorus while we went to talk to Catalina, "Are you sure you don't want to be the Luna anymore?" Damon asked her, and she smiled.

He smiled, taking a few more steps closer “Come on, don’t look at me like that. You should be flattered that I went to so much trouble just so we could see each other. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to produce a chimera? Imagine three of them. And the potion your kind father-in-law asked me for… A price almost too high to pay for a distraction.” “Dean?” I blinked, my apprehension growing “He…?” “Don’t worry. He’s more of an emissary of mine than a threat, even if he thinks otherwise.” Kent laughed humorlessly “You know, the Goddess really complicated my plans by giving you such a strong mate. I thought only my family was capable of producing warriors like that. So, you see, I neede

“Who else?” She blushes then, looking down at the shadows in her lap, and his heart breaks clear in half. “All right,” she says slowly, after a minute, reaching out a finger to tap one kitten on the nose. “This one is Tempest, Storm of Dawn,” she murmurs, making Jesse’s face break into a wide grin. “And this one,” she says, moving her finger over to the next kitten, who sits up straight and looks eagerly up into her eyes, “is Mittens!”

< FERAL FURY PACK > The garden of the Feral Fury Pack was alive with laughter and chatter, a rare moment of warmth amidst the usually tense atmosphere. It was a rare sight to see everyone gathered together like this—Mikhail, Jessica, Genevieve, Spike, Luciano, Gift, Damon, and Lucifer, all sharing in the lightness of the moment. The day was perfect; the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the flowers, and for once, it felt like a true family reunion, despite the many wounds they all carried.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.