Honey The Cat Novels & Stories

I say to Lola who still frowns and tries to feed her another spoon. "She hasn't eat any of her vegetables," Lola says, she's right we should make her eat healthily, but she's getting a free pass this night. "We'll try again tomorrow, I guess she's full now, I can hold her while you eat honey" I say, Lola was busy feeding her instead of eating. "Fine" she says I turn the kitten toward me, wiping her face clean, she giggled at me happily, she was hungry, that's what got my baby all fussy.

His face went close to my ear, squirming under his gaze as I felt his breath on my skin. "Curiosity will always, and always, kill the cat."

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

The kind of orbs that were filled with unspoken dark promises should one choose to engage with her and lock gazes. "What stray kittens are going to think about coming in at this time of night? All the fun ones have likely found their person to go home with for the night." Honey grumbled as the last piece of pie lipped into her mouth. Still. She would have to find a way to make the best of her time while stuck there. Leaving too soon would only result in a worse mood than her current one.

"Maybe I shouldn't; she might scratch me. You should drink this so your cough won't get worse." He climbed onto the bed and tucked himself in. He followed the cat's movements with his eyes as it jumped and landed near her. She lifted her blanket because it was approaching her. She raised an eyebrow when it suddenly went between her legs while she was under the covers, and it was like a kitten playing there earlier. "I guess she likes you." He glanced at Elijah. "Is that how it is when a cat does this?" Elijah smiled faintly. "Yes." This cat is beautiful. Probably female since Elijah called her Honey? Her fur is thick and soft to the touch. She also has green eyes and perfectly round black pu

"Hershey honey, we can't take care of a cat, remember? Your daddy is allergic to cats." Hershey started crying, so Haxilla needs to get her away to stop her crying. Jaxon met my eyes, he hugged me in my shoulders while brushing Agape's fur. "I almost thought that you'll say 'no' earlier." "I was about to say that—" "What?!" "But I don't want you to waste your money that you used with this." "It hurts." I kissed him on the lips, "I love you." "You're mine now," he said with a naughty tone, we exchange kisses in the back of the door of his condo. We're just got to his condo from the party.

He shivered visibly and pulled the blanket higher around his chest. “You want to know the worst part?” he whispered. “I loved you. Even while I was killing you, I loved you. I called you honey because that’s what you were to me. My honey. My everything. And I destroyed it. I destroyed us.” Tears slipped down his wrinkled cheeks. He did not wipe them away. He just let them fall, his eyes fixed on the space where I stood.

Jerry squatted in front of me, rubbing my belly, “How can I find another woman? If having you is more than enough. I'm not the old Jerry, I really thank God to have a wife like you. A wife who can be everything and is so perfect. " My tears just dropped then, I quickly wiped my tears roughly. "Can I call you honey?" I said with teary eyes. "Yes, of course." END Thank you for reading, and following this story. Once again, thank you. Maybe a lot is still missing too. Thank you.

She grumbled, snarling lowly. I leaped over a few thickets while running wild. The coldness of the forest air slapped my face, but it felt good. Honey snarled again, fighting for control now. I didn’t stop her this time. I let her come out, and she immediately shifted into our wolf’s form. Honey had silver fur with black strips around her neck, like a choker necklace, and ankles like anklets and parallel strips of both silver and black. With our enhanced senses, Honey immediately went for a hunt. She needed an outlet to vent her anger.

Hendrick is wild! [Disgusting. This supporting female character would really do anything for money. Is she actually considering it?] [You don't get it. This is called taming. Mr. Hendrick is domesticating a rebellious stray cat. This is elite-level flirting.] [880 grand, ladies! I'd call him Master anywhere and anytime. Forget Master. I'd call him Daddy too!] That last comment spoke directly to my soul.