Kitten Catastrophe Crew Novels & Stories

and it was us but they don't immediately call us because of fear and if the Mutated Dog wipe us they are the next target of it but due to the successfully killing the Mutated Dog, they plan to go out but the Large Serpent came and both of them rush to their beds and hide in fear while telling us the situation around here Kate's eyes were still crying but she still tells us what happens The sadness they're eyes was like a pit of darkness that slowly eating their hope Dessa hugs Kate and comforts her "it is okay we are here, we will protect you"- Dessa "yes we are not strong individually but as a team we are unstoppable"- Bhlezy "even the Large Serpent came?"- Kate "a- e- a- aside from that bu

I'm not losing and if we do I am making sure it's not because of me. Axel and his team were already there as well as the whole damn party it felt like. Everyone was crowded around the battlegrounds to come watch us. Axel's team was composed of 5 strong shadow weavers. Kat is a general who's won countless battles alone. Kat is a tall and muscular woman with long brown hair and deep brown eyes. She's around Axel's age, but wise beyond her years.

For fucks sake. Doing a U-turn, I head back to where the kitten is still sitting. Staring after me. Turning again I come to a stop in front of it. It stumbles toward me. It lifts its front paws higher than necessary making me wonder if the little things injured. Reaching down I lift the thing up and hold it in front of my face. The meow it makes is so soft and small I can't help but pity the thing. Maybe Alex would like to have the thing. Guess the creature's coming with me. Looking at my bike I realise I don't have anywhere to put it. Cursing myself, and the kitten, I tuck it into the front of my waistband. The band sits against its belly acting as a seatbelt. Checking to make sure the thin

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.”

Meridian and Crescent University are where we belong. Not long after that, I leave to pick Billie up for our study session. I wonder how my little feral kitten has been doing all day. I've kept an eye on her through Fleming and Dom, who have texted me updates throughout the day. She's had a big day, from the confrontation with Spader to her first meal with the rest of the Underground, and her first exposure to werewolf jealousies.

The ugliest part of myself that terribly wanted to kill the pest at my feet. He already signed his destruction warrant by calling my kitten a downgrade. I should just kill him off right now. Static screeches through my mind, until a different voice breaks through. “Nile!” It’s my little sister. I turn to see her holding a half-conscious Dymond up, sporting an urgent and horrified look on her face.

handing the small bundle of fur to Linux, Josey got off the stool and looked at Mara, “If you want, I can take a cab back to the office, you don’t have to take me.” Mara shoved the last bite of the sandwich in her mouth and mumbled, “It’s fine. I’ll take you.” “See ya,” Josey said to Linux before following Mara out the kitchen doorway. He smiled and waved before sticking the tiny kitten back in the carrier. “Let’s take you to see the big bad wolf,” Linux whispered. Hearing the front door close, he headed to the lab with the mewing kitten. Tarrin was already down there, sitting at a computer.

Crew looked out the window. “It’s gone,” I said. “Probably seeing what’s in the dumpsters. Makes me want to give it food.” He looked back at me. “I’m sure there’s plenty of it in the dumpster. Probably why it hangs out there.” “It shouldn’t have to eat trash.” “Hmm. You have a thing for strays?” “Well, I am one.” Crew looked like he just realized he put his foot in his mouth again. I looked back out the window. “I can’t believe I’m competing for your attention with a cat. Just another reason to hate the tiny hell beasts.”

Kat and the boys were halfway to Kansas City before the dust even settled on our boots. I watched her SUV disappear down the road, heart tugging like a damn anchor. She’d be safe. Salvatore was driving. Jace was with her. Mama Red and Mama were in the back, probably micromanaging snacks and exits. Koda was singing off-key and kicking the seat. That SUV was chaos—but it was protected chaos. Now it was our turn.

"We are not taking the kittens with us." Twenty minutes later, we collect them. Maybe we need a marriage counselor because this mating stuff is harder than it looks. Marinah helps Cosway carry the darn cats back to the roof. Their food is stuffed in her pack. I now have a human woman, an injured human, and five kittens. I don't think the situation could get worse. I bite that thought off. Of course it could with Marinah in the picture. I all but groan out loud.