Horror Scary Cat Novels & Stories

Yet that scar above his eyebrow added another 20 years. Her attention returned to the path. From the dark trees, a horrifying rustle stole her attention. She froze in place, wide eyes scanning for the sound. What was that? Her heartbeat wildly. She waited for the villain. He’d jump out of the bushes. A high-pitched yowl made her jump. A feral grey cat ran across the street, disappearing into the murky shadows. Clarissa could not hold back the nervous giggle. It startled her into stepping forward again. She smiled loosely when she heard the sound again.

" Her words made me freeze. Was I going to be eaten by the mastiffs even before the zombies arrived? Their teeth looked terrifyingly sharp. The mastiffs, apparently understanding their owners, lunged at me, barking furiously. Vicky clapped and laughed. "Yes, my babies! That's right! Tear that wretch apart!" The mastiffs opened their jaws wide. A wave of fear and the stench of blood hit me. My legs felt nailed to the ground. I had nowhere to retreat. I closed my eyes, bracing for the worst. Then, just in that moment, my cats woke up.

she growls a little. "Get down," I sigh. "No, I'm escaping, and they are not going to stop me," she seems determined. She's fucking wasting my time. I run a hand through my hair, thinking of calling someone when the cat makes its move. It hisses and lunges at the girl hanging onto the branch. She screams and lets go, falling right into my outstretched arms. Her arms are wrapped around my neck, face buried in my neck. She's breathing heavily, and I let her be for a moment. It seems she truly has a deep fear of cats.

It was almost midnight; sullen clouds covered the brightest moon, streetlights flickered in a very long interval– making the back alley to wrap in a creepy vibe. Just then, stray cats hissed, their serene feline face contorted into an open-mouthed sneer showing their sharp canine teeth as their ears flatten, back arches and tail straightened out in a fluffy plume. Afraid of the person trespassing their territory.

"I heard you tried to touch her again and she stabbed you. I can see it in the way you are holding onto your chest. She will not come quietly. Yan Sha will slip away somewhere quietly where you'll never be able to find her again." "Wei, Jungpi, Yan . . . there are three that must fall. A cat is curious as to what is going on through the wall. I can lure the phoenixes and strange them in my wrist. Lion is only a bigger cat. The same tricks will get me the prize that I have been seeking for quite some time. If you doubt me, maybe you should stay here longer to recouperate."

After all, people like him should be killed with kindness. They stood facing each one smiling kindly, and the other with a confused face, if anyone passed by they would be unexplainably be frightened by this scene, the smiling man was like one of those people from horror movies who offered you to use their home phone, before brutally killing you, fortunately for any poor souls, the only one who witnessed this scene was a cat and it had enough intelligence to hightail it from there.

She is terrified. That's right. Kimmy is a freaking werewolf that is scared of the dark. Makes no sense but that is sometimes the way of things. She is a big ass scaredy cat. Everyone in her family knows it and it embarrasses her to no end, but still, it is true.

It looked scary. "This is my minion. Every villain had a minion." She stated. "That’s scary." Liam stated, earning a frown from her. "Don’t judge things and people by their looks, Uncle." She scolded. "Yeah, Liam." Azura said, truly fascinated by Skyla’s horrifying creation. "Do you guys like it?" Skyla asked, her green eyes glinting. "Um…" Mom started as Delsanra simply blinked at the cat that had now jumped from Skyla’s arm and meowed, running to the window.

“Don’t be scared, I won’t…” “Ahhhh, don’t touch me!” Catherine dove into the covers in fright, her body shaking like a leaf. “I won’t dare anymore. I shouldn’t have hit you. You can do whatever you want in the future. I’m really scared now. I’ve learned my lesson!”

Fresh stain of blood is tainted on the floor leading to the dark corner of the room. “Hello!” I must be alone here. “A few blood splattering on the mat.” I need to check this out. I am looking for the switch where I can turn on the light, too dim. I move forward while my hands crawling on the wall. The noise keeps on disturbing me. “Ahhh!!” the fear confronts me as the dark shadow morphs into a shiny dark cat whose eyes are seafoam, munching its own babies stares at me steadily. The cat jumps over her dead kittens, and carries a meaty meal from her mouth and goes out.