Josie The Half Cat Novels & Stories

Annabelle smiles brightly at me as if she’s silently telling me that I’m doing great. Her younger sister, Josephine, picks at her dress like it’s uncomfortable. Josie, as I like to call her, is a total tomboy. She’s four years younger than us and while most fourteen year old girls are getting into makeup and clothes and whatnot, Josie is learning more about fighting and constantly is outside running, skinning up her knees, climbing trees, and goddess only knows what else. There’s a lull in guests arriving and my dad says to Charlie, “Thank you for taking over, Charlie. You didn’t have to bring the whole family.”

Josy had seven kittens, every single one a stillborn. I pulled on my outer robe and went to the shed. Josy lay in the cage, drenched in blood, her belly deflated. Beside her were seven tiny, purplish-black kittens, completely motionless. When she saw me come in, she strained to lift her eyelids. Her mouth opened and closed weakly. "Leah... You... You're heartless..." I crouched down and looked at her calmly. "Heartless? All I did was find you 50 toms. And that makes me heartless?

Kenny could see the curve of the inner half of her breasts and felt the first wave of unease. The lower portion was no better. The hem barely reached her mid-thigh, and his eyes worked their way down her surprisingly long legs. Josie was on the taller side, but because of how she dressed, and the fact she was his sister, he'd never imagined she'd have long legs. Not just long, but there was nothing skinny about them.

It's funny how humans portray the supernatural. Josie shows up about an hour before the ceremony is to begin to help me again with my hair and makeup. She is very sweet and we talk the entire time about our mates. Speaking to her about Colin makes me really miss him, a tear almost falling my eye. She sees this and hugs me.

The first time it was because I was a lowly omega, and now it's because I am full-blooded, not a hybrid. People would always be people. "Josie is also a full-blooded creature. Why haven't you complained about her? And about the Luna ceremony — it will be done soon. I just have to complete something first," Mikael responded calmly. He leaned back in his chair, a smug smile appearing on his lips. It was a satisfied kind of smirk. I could have lingered more on what he was thinking, but he had just dropped a bomb so casually. My gaze flew over to Josie. Her whole face was already red with anger.

Joy came inside after school while Christ was preparing their dinner in the kitchen. She looked like a girl from the countryside, yellow-skinned, black hair with bright eyes, sporty- a runner, or a climber. She was wearing the school uniform which had been used up to the nineties. She was hanging her bag carelessly onto the coat hanger behind the front door. As soon as her eyes locked onto Baby, She rushed to the couch. The small cat was lifted up, patted on the head, and kissed cheerfully while rolling him into a ball. Baby was pissed off; he yawned and stretched lazily in the couch.

I see the first girl walk in and I hear Thalex let out a growl as does Lex when the second girl walks in. “Everybody this is Milynn and her friend Josie.” Alpha Wes says. I can’t take my eyes off Josie. She is tiny and perfect. She can’t be over 5’ if that with long hair the colour of snow with what looks like strands of gold running throughout it and eyes that are also the colour of gold that stands out against her smooth porcelain skin colour. I hear Aliya telling Thalex to calm the hell down as he walks up to Milynn. She seems surprised by his actions but not scared. Josie looks at me and that's it, I am done. That sweet smile she just flashed me also just killed me.

A slender figure stepped inside, wearing a revealing black dress and her blonde hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. My heart sank as I recognized her immediately—Josie. Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with a venomous hatred that sent a fresh wave of fear coursing through me. She approached with an uneven stride, Damian Blackwood following close behind. The resemblance to his twin brother was uncanny. Josie’s lips twisted into a cruel smile.

“The half-cat.” Smiling, Jim holds out his hand for Neville to sniff. Deciding Jim isn’t a threat, Neville rubs his face on Jim’s fingers. “I can see why you don’t want to give him up.” “He’s a lover. I wasn’t sure how the other cats would react to him, but they get along fine. The other three are all females and boss this fat guy around.” I walk inside, letting Neville jump out of my arms. “They’re all from the same litter. Someone a few floors down found them in the alley and as soon as I saw them, I couldn’t resist.”

Isadora's POV "Isa!" Josie walks out of her room with a very small skirt, fishunet stockings and tube top on. She dresses like her personality puts out. Sassy, ​​free spirited and crazy as hell. She walks out in front of me with a hand on an extended hip as she posed. "You ready?"