Hello Kitty Scary Novels & Stories

“Boss… wait!” "What is it?” Lucas snapped, his heart in chaos. He was worried for Kate’s safety. Only God knew what they were doing to his Kitty. He wondered how she was doing and how she was feeling. How scared she must be… His eyes locked on Felix, as if threatening him that he better have something good to say, or else he was going to come for his head first.

I was already done putting a shirt on and was about to put on a short when I felt a cold hand touch my arms. " Oh my gosh! Clyde! You scared me to death!" I squeal, turning around to face him. Yeah, The jerk got his trademark smirk on his lips again. Looks like he was finally done with his meeting. "I'm sorry Kitten if I startled you, it's just that your body is here but your mind is elsewhere. You didn't even hear me knock twice on the door, so I decided to bring you out of your reverie. " He laughed a little before questioning me but this time he was scanning my face and he looked so serious.

' One of the hunks said holding out his arm to bar her way making her temper flare further without even thinking about her actions she leaned forward and bit him, 'Fuck you little bitch that hurt. He growled at her stepping back and rubbing his arm even though it had barely made a mark she was in her human form and he was a Werewoilf, Katya did not wait to see what they would do to her for behaving so badly grabbing her skirt she lifted it away from her legs and ran. Barefoot and hampered by the skirt, she never wore anything that long, she almost tumbled down the stairs grabbing the rail to stop what could have been a fatal fall. Her heart was pounding wildly as she looked around, 'Good gri

She huffed out with a pout, causing me to chuckle. ‘Adorable.’ My inner demon purred out in my mind. ‘Very adorable.’ I agreed, before pressing the gas since the light turned green. “You know you don’t have to be scared of me kitten. I would never want you to be afraid of me.” “Can’t help it,” She glanced at me, “Your kinda scary looking.” “In a sexy, daddy way right?” “W-What?!”

She whispers too, with a beautiful smile on her face. "Your scars, your story." "So, I can tell people I got this scar from saving a dog?" Kitty gasped. "Wow, a superhero already." Wilder gasped too. "That's lying and lying is bad." I scolded, smacking Wilder on his arm. "You are such a killjoy." Wilder rolled his eyes. "She is a killjoy," Wilder whispered as I can hear still him. Kitty nodded as she lets out her beautiful small laughs.

POV Kitty "Kitty." a voice said and spun around to see her standing there. "Sammy?" I gasped and she smiled. Only then did I see her fangs. I was in shock. I was in a panic and I could only scream for a moment. How could my other best friend be a vampire? Were all of my friends some sort of magical creature? So far I had one best friend that was a werewolf and another that was a vampire. I, myself am a witch. If I find a friend that was secretly a fae I think that would qualify as a supernatural BINGO, right?

The first thing that I did was to get as far away from her as possible and grab something from the treasure chest to protect myself. I was disappointed to see that the item I took from the treasure box was a bottle of lube. My body shook with fear, almost paralyzing me. Kitty was staring at me with her fiery cat eyes, threatening me, and wanting revenge. She was giving me an evil laugh when she saw me holding on to the bottle of lubricant.

—"No, Kitty. For the tenth time, it doesn’t." —"But you got shot." —"It’s not the first time. It’s always the same—first day, hell. Second day, better. Third day, I’m back to normal. Relax." —Kate sighed. —"It scares me." —"What scares you?" Kate blushed. —"Come on, Kitty. What are you afraid of?" —"Of losing you again." Bastien smiled. His eyes sparkled. —"Kitty, do you love me?" —"I didn’t say that."

“Get off my face, don’t call me Brittany, my name is Tiffany, co…” A loud growl erupted the air, and before I knew it, I pinned her back against the wall, I grabbed her jawbone and then my face inches closer, I hated it when she referred to me as a scary cat, calling me a coward is the same as referring to me as a scary cat.

he frowned. “Well, yeah. I was just testing if you were bluffing.” I said with a smile, to which he quirked an eyebrow while I responded with a shrug. “Any werewolves afraid of spiders?” I asked hopefully. “No!” everyone replied in unison, some shaking their heads. “Pity. I was hoping to catch someone screaming like a girl. I could record it and watch it on gloomy days so I wouldn’t feel miserable here.” “You feel miserable?” Kate asked, concerned.