Hetalia Cats Novels & Stories

Lilivet twirled 180degrees left, looked at Ariana, hissed and turned back facing me. "How rude…! Why the hell did you hiss at me?" Ariana sparked at Lilivet, spinned her back to her and hissed back at her in return. "Can't you see the heavy flow of water in here? We're practically swimming in here! Or.. are you blind to see that too just like she is right now?" "Even at that, is that why you should refer to the Alpha in that manner?" "And what is wrong with the manner with which I spoke about the Alpha? He is my cousin, you know!"

Yeji asked, blinking her eyes rapidly. "Yes. So special." Catherine nodded. Yeji grinned, "What so special about today?" Catherine laughed at her endless question. She said, "You ask too many questions." Yeji also laughed, "Mianhae. You're looking so pretty." Catherine smiled. ---- Atlas was walking quietly in the house, lowering his head. "kkapchagii. Ah. Our queen." He screamed as he bumped into Catherine. He looked frightened. Catherine couldn't hold back her smile, she smiled, "Still cute." Atlas blinked his eyes, confused. But when he remembered her words 5 days ago, immediately he put his cold expression on his face.

Below them, a sea of subordinates stood in suffocating silence. “The Wild Cat Crew has faced an influx of threats,” Armani’s voice sliced through the room like a blade. “And we do not tolerate weakness.” In the back of the hall, Riley leaned toward Skylar, her voice a jagged whisper. “Wait—this ‘crew’ is actually called the Wild Cats?” “Keep your voice down,” Skylar hissed, her eyes darting nervously. “And yes. It’s an honor.” Riley let out a sharp, mocking scoff. “An honor? It’s pathetic. It’s lame.”

I then look at the Cithaeron lions. “What would happen to their territory if they were dead?” Somehow, the alpha Fenrir was visibly surprised. Perhaps it was because I gave hints to it to take the lion’s life. “……They are not the only lions here. Their territory— without a doubt will be taken over by the others.” “I see…” “Nya, nya.” Suddenly, a cat’s voice came from behind. A cat with a girl`s voice. The way it meows seems to be saying ‘My, my’.

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.

Caturix rumbles. I had no idea that they could switch like that without shifting. I have to say that Caturix is one imposing Lycan. He must be at least 8’ tall and he is all muscle. His fur is as black as night. I wanted to pet him, but during an attack is not the time for shit like that. I run my hand through his hair, and I swear he starts to purr like a damn cat. I nearly ask him if he is purring, but I do not think he would appreciate being compared to a cat. “Aww you are purring.” I coo.

The rest received legal demands from Celeste, injunction notices from Lucian, and correspondence from Beatrice identifying every factual error they had made since 2017. Emilia entered the library carrying a box. “The cats arrived.” Every adult turned. Celeste closed her eyes. “What?” “Not real ones.” Emilia opened the box. Inside were two stuffed cats. One black. One white. “I thought Helena should practice.” Helena stared at them. “Practice what?” “Naming.” “I chose a name already.” “For yourself. Cats are different.” She handed Helena the black one. Helena accepted it cautiously. “What happens if I dislike it?”

Hands on hips, she regarded her two almost-lovers. One shrugged. The other smirked. "Oh don't you dare pretend you don't know. I was freakn' purring. Like a cat. As in meow, I pee in a box, cat." The fact they looked offended made her strangely happy. "I didn't imagine all those things, did I? The first time we met, or should I say, I met the cat ? those weird dreams. You guys do have something going with jaguars. And you've done something to me, too."

The adults in the room looked at him confusedly. “He’s like a devil to his enemies. See, he likes to play in the forest and comes back with a chunk of fire slime flesh, or the leg of a bird, or a dead fish. He makes my friend very surprised that she thought her heart stopped. If you know cat’s habits, this is a sign of love from them. They give you these dead animals, or chunks of it, that they had proudly hunted, for you. Cats cannot make gifts like humans do, those are their ‘gifts’. It’s not to make fun of us, that’s just the only thing they could think of to gift us. Because that’s their custom, animal custom.” Jai explained.

She decided it was time to bring some order to the room. “I am Katalea. I am the alpha of the Freedom Pride and Dakari here is my mate. We are werecats and, here I speak for myself, am very intrigued to meet you all” Dakari nodded and chimed in, “A few days ago, we discovered an ancient book. It has not even been taken from the ancient oilcloths that wrap it, but here you all are, already knowing. I, for one, am anxious to hear your explanations.”