Chipped Catra Novels & Stories

I went up a few more branches and got a splinter in my hand, my palm is bleeding, but I’m able to get Pietra and then Flit, who’s growling at me when I grab him. “Ther… there you go, I… I got y… you two, g… get on m… my lap, I w… won’t let y… you fall, Pi… Pipi.” The woman climbed down the tree with some difficulty and then I got down with Pietra and Flit, purring happy. The cat from hell that cause all this trouble. Pietra hugs her mother and the woman kisses the child’s hair, putting her back on the ground. She looks my bloody hand and tells me shyly:

She nods, then walks towards me, taking my shoulders in her hands. “Look at your mate,” she says, then touches my face like Caterina always did when she had her visions. I am watching from a distance as Caterina fights Xamnir with everything inside of her; my brothers join her in the fray, attacking the god with everything they had until he goes down and they rip him to shreds. Pride swells in my chest as I watch them, ready to join, but then Tiarin removes her hands from my face. I blink as everything comes back into focus.

Good thing they were already mostly deteriorated, so the debris didn’t fall on us. “What was that!?” Tomila questioned as she looked around wide-eyed. But that wide-eyed look changed, glossing over. If I had to guess, she must hear calls for help in the Demonclaw pack link. “My pack… my people… what kind of… what weapon did you use?” “That’s not a weapon.” Katrina scoffed. “That’s my in-laws.” Tiberius grinned. “What? Who? The cries of my pack….” Tomila held her temples. She probably would have collapsed if Cillian wasn’t holding her up.

Cat fur started flying around since they were biting each other. In the end, Nathan held the new Persian cat in his arms. This cat belonged to Jessica initially, and its buttocks were burnt during a barbecue. It was abandoned since it was marred by a scar. Now, it was here with Hilda, and she named it 'Scorchy'. Nathan was touching the burnt cat's bottom when he saw Brian, who was recording each cat's progress.

I froze at that thought as I finally turned to look at the Creature. I let out a gasp. The creature had a colorings of a cat with striped fur but the built of a lion, its claws and teeth were sharp and I could see that the trap was one of those ones which was meant to injure its prey and right now, I was not so happy that it chose to fall into this particular one. The cat gave a pathetic meow as he tried to crawl to me but the trap snagged it back and it made that strange yowl which we heard all night.

She held her breath slightly, sensing something unusual, very dangerous and threatening, especially when Pandora imagined Aquela acting recklessly. The woman was surrounded by Kingston's pets. Cats—big cats of every different breed. Calculating cats. Fierce cats. The most striking was the cheetah, because it was the only cat Pandora had ever encountered in person. The rest were far enough away that they were somehow free to roam, leaving Aquela helpless there—sitting with her legs curled up, hugging herself, and burying her face between her knees. It looked like Aquela had fallen down, unable to do anything but scream in a voice that was now muffled.

I didn’t trip, I knew that for sure… I was pushed. I felt the sharp jolt of hands against my back and knew, Katrine had done it. The same girl who had woken me up gently this morning, had handed me warm tea, who had brushed a strand of hair behind my ear and said that she wanted us to make some memories today. That same Katrine had just shoved me off a cliff. I slid fast, gravel and dust scraped my knees, and my palms burned as I clawed at the ledge, somehow managing to catch it with both hands.

I gasped as I grunted and coughed. I kept begging him out of fear of what he might do but he just scoffed with disgust. "What a rat" he said and everyone laughed. "I, Lucas Culkin, reject you, Kieran Franklin as my mate" he said and surprised gasps erupted from the crowd. I screamed from the pain I felt in my chest as our mate bond broke and my wolf howled in my head as well. I gripped my chest from the pain I felt as he stared at me with that same disgust and kicked me in my ribs again.

“Hello again, little one.” Cat shakes her head and takes another step back. “What is this? You’re supposed to be…I saw you die!” I stand off to the side while watching this transpire; the previous Wolf God and the new Moon Goddess facing off. With Caterina’s maternal instincts in place, she’ll do whatever it takes to keep her pack safe; even face off against the Wolf God again. “Easy, I mean you no harm-” “You nearly killed my family! No, you did kill them before Tiarin brought them back!” She exclaims before looking at Tiarin. “What is going on?”

Talya grabbed his other arm in her teeth and chomped down, adding pressure until everyone heard the bones crack. He screamed again, though they all heard the gurgling. Esta pulled a section of intestine and tore it to bits, spraying blood and gore around the circle. Until this point, Madayah had stayed back. She shifted, and then walked to Fredock. Going down to her knees, she drew closer. "Vengeance is ours motherfucker." She spit in his face, shifted, then clamped her jaws on his neck. The other cats grabbed any section of his body they could and pulled. A minute later, his head separated from his shoulders.