Hidden Kitten Novels & Stories

It was from a woman who is living about two towns away from mine. I didn't even read it cos it too far for my liking I ignored it and continued my home work. After a while, I checked my laptop again and saw another request. Hey, I'm Katie and I need you to look after Rose, rose is my cat. Call me if you are interested (number) "Ew, no, I hate cats" I said to myself. A lot more request came but I'm not comfortable with all. Just as I'm about to lose hope, another request came.

A connection that transcended logic or choice. "I have evidence," I said quietly. "Proof that Christopher Newt funded the torture and murder of dozens of wolves and Ghost Wolves. Proof that he's been covering his crimes by hunting my kind. But I need help recovering it. Need someone Christopher won't expect." Kelvin's expression shifted to something that might have been respect. "Where is it?" "Hidden. Marked with magic that only I can follow. But Christopher has Mike, and Mike knows the area. It won't take long for them to find what I buried."

“Let me see it.” No ticking. No wires. Just a plain box sealed with tape. Alex opened it carefully on the counter while Alicia pulled Aiden closer instinctively. Inside was a single photo album. Nothing else. Alicia frowned slightly and lifted it out. Old leather cover. No title. She opened the first page slowly. And froze. Photos. Hundreds of them. Not Harbor. Not politicians. Her. Alex. Aiden. The first picture showed newborn Aiden asleep on Alex’s chest years ago in that tiny apartment Alicia had hidden in after running away.

I shrugged, not caring that he would have to deal with two of them. “He’s adorable, and I’m sure Shu will take Eman under his wing to show him how things are done. Plus, Eman will protect our baby against any threat.” Sarael smiled, kissing Eman on the head. “Won’t you? You’ll be a fierce and faithful guardian to my baby.” “Who’s the third kitten?” Kurt asked, nodding to the nearly empty carrier. “This…” I pulled the final kitten with her purple collar out. “Is Menna. She will be Zory’s.” I explained.

He caught me looking and slipped it below his desk. That was odd. Almost as odd as Nova showing up with some random ass kitten. I ignored Ryker’s retort about not threatening to kill our own and looked down my nose at Nova. “Where did you find that thing anyway?” “If you must know,” she shot back. “I found it in town after the battle. Poor thing was hidden under a car. I couldn’t just leave it there.” I narrowed my eyes at the kitten. It narrowed its beady eyes back. There was definitely something wrong with the thing.

“C’mon.” We ran into the cavern, when we got in, there wasn’t anyone in there, we searched everywhere, this was their hideout, they had left. Not quite long, they hadn’t gone far. They had just left the cavern. Because of the settings, there was someone with the killer. “C’mon Let’s go, there hasn’t gone far.” We ran out.. running out of the cavern. They hadn’t gone far. Sean came to meet us, and he ran behind us. While we were ahead of him.

How are we going to get out of here without him noticing? On my knees, I shimmy to the side, praying he can’t see me behind the cardboard cutout. I stand up carefully, my face pressed against the cardboard, measuring the distance to the door. Anyone in the aisle behind us must think I’m totally nuts, but that’s fine. All that matters is not getting seen by Alix. “What the hell are you doing Ash?” Kitty asks. “Why are we hiding? Do you like that guy or something? Don’t you think he’s a bit young for you?” There’s a hint of teasing in her voice.

She turned her head from side to side, searching for the source of the cry, and then turned to look at an alley next to the bookstore. She stopped at the entrance of the alley and looked around without seeing anything unusual. Suddenly, she heard the cries again, and her gaze went to two cardboard boxes placed together on the ground against the wall. She approached them curiously and let out an "oh..." when she saw that one of the boxes contained a kitten, and the other held a puppy. She crouched down slowly, being careful not to hurt her ankle, and squatted. "Katia," Jennel called, standing behind her.

I ain't beaten down just yet. She ain't getting away with this. Copying het skil, I jump and slime crash the chair to the ground. I reach for the door which turns out to be locked. "Dumb ass bitch" I curse. I rush to a drawer behind her bed. Within the drawer is another hidden drawer. I pull it out and acquire her hidden spare skill. Guess our argument made her forget am the closet figure in her life I know her every hiding spot and her every secrets. I finally escape the bedroom then instantly rush to the only figure capable of making Kara's life a living hell.

She asked me to keep it safe, and I would know what it was for one day. Putting the watch and the box down, I got up from the table and went to my office. In a hidden access panel under the bookshelf was a safe. Using Hayden’s birthday to open it, I pulled out the necklace her mother gave me, which had a teardrop locket with a key inside.