Discord Kitten Novels & Stories

Why didn’t you tell me you were coming back? Still no good. He wasn’t in the mood for small talk. Coco trotted over with its tail up, dragging a cat toy in its mouth, dropping it by his leg before settling beside him to stare out the window. Kendrick glanced down at the cat and sighed, “You waiting for your sister to play with you too?” Coco ignored him. Well, you never play with me anyway, so why bother asking? Sometimes, Kendrick felt like the kitten Anna had brought home was just like her—clingy yet proud, full of its own little schemes.

“You are one naughty little kitten, aren’t you?” Amber smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Naughty, but yours,” Amber purred, pressing a playful kiss to the tip of Axel's nose. “Though if you keep calling me a kitten, I might start meowing instead of purring.” Axel laughed, rolling onto his back and pulling Amber with him so that she straddled his waist. “You're lucky you're so damn cute, Amber Davis,” he said, tracing a lazy finger down the curve of her spine. “But maybe, if you're a good little kitten, I'll let you out of class early so we can pick up where we left off last night.”

The glass door closed behind me, and I was sure that call was important. The vet took Coco and examined her. It didn't take long before they were done, and that was when Collins arrived. "What happened to our kitten?" he asked as he saw me carrying her. "Sir, nothing serious. She's healthy. Some fruit and more friends to cuddle with will help her." "Hmm... more friends and more cuddling. That sounds interesting." My fingers gently stroked Coco's head. Back in the car, I received an interesting message through my dark web email.

I ask, trying not to gasp or squeal. He shakes his head. “No, come on! Not thousands, just a hundred thousand.” Although I don’t refuse to let him take my hand, I want to scold him and how he keeps giving me flashy things. I’m about to say something when I see the K&W SIC engraved on each of the diamond. I look up and my eyes are glassy as I stare at him. He’s made something special for our ‘Smile it’s Christmas’ movement and I love it.

“You sure you’re okay?” The toy pulses again, relentless. I nod, swallowing hard. “Yeah. Just can't wait to eat.” I don’t know how long I can keep this up. But deep down, some twisted part of me already knows: KittenTamer isn’t going to let me come easy. “Okay, get to know you. So, what’s your favorite dessert? I need to know in case your ex starts bombarding me with questions.” I open my mouth to answer, but the toy buzzes violently against me, low and insistent, almost commanding. I clamp my thighs together instinctively, forcing the words out in a strangled whisper. “Churros. Cinnamon sugar.”

Alejandro sat down on her other side, making the bed dip slightly, planting a kiss on Kataleya’s forehead before leaning over and kissing my lips. "So what are we watching?" He asked, leaning back against the headboard and picking up a can of Coca-Cola for himself. "This movie." I said as Dante went back to the movie we had on pause from the start. It was a new kid's movie and one that I was sure we would all enjoy. "A kid's show." Dante said dropping onto his stomach. The kitten climbed off Sky, coming toward us and making Kataleya giggle. "Daddy, I named the kitty Malevolent." Skyla said as she helped herself to some chocolates.

"First of all, how do you know I am a kitty, not a male cat. Secondly, even if it is your birthday, this post isn't for you." This time Zion laughed out loud. "First of all, I just know you are a kitten. A beautiful one at that." He put a winky emoji again, "I can't wait to kiss and taste your kitty. Secondly, you are making me sad on my birthday. Post something for me then." "You are one stubborn person." She wrote. "Lesser than you." He replied back. "I am sorry. I can’t do that for you. I really don't want to put a stranger on the same level as someone who holds a special place in my heart."

Of course, she has no choice to believe in it too because she grew up there. "You will when you meet ricky." "Who is dicky?" Cookie asked. "Ricky." Martina corrected, narrowing her eyes. "My cat." "You gave your cat a name? Who does that?" "Dont you give domestic animals names? So what's with the many questions?"

“I know. That’s weird.” I watched as he slowly squatted next to the fence, staring at the kitten, who stiffened when he moved, but still didn’t run. There was something adorable about watching this huge guy try to make himself small as he stared down a kitten. But the kitten examined him, and slowly relaxed. Most of its fur was gray, but it had little white paws, and a spot of white on its chest and nose as well. Frowning, Rig reached slowly over the crate to offer his fingers to the little thing, whose nose wrinkled when it scented him, but then it meowed and rubbed on his fingers.

A puppy attempted to play with her, but she snobbishly ignored him. "Hey Danny," He wrapped me in a hug when they reached us. I chuckled and accepted it. "Hi, guys this is Kari," The boys said their hi's. Carter seemed almost mesmerized by her. How cute. "Who is this?" I asked, reaching to let the pretty dog sniff my hand. She moved her nose away from me. "This is Dolly, she's a Saluki. I got her for Christmas last year." Cooper answered while petting her back.