Kitty Carrera Novels & Stories

Then he quietly asked the guy in the driver's seat to not forget to run over her phone which was still on the ground. “Don't think you're allowed to talk since I didn't gag you,” he whispered to her again. “I have a reason for that.“ Catherine froze in fear when she heard him, then she nodded and closed her mouth with her hands again. Raven ordered for the car to move and soon they were blasting out of the estate through the entrance. Catherine saw with her mouth still closed that a part of the entrance was blocked with her dream car—a damaged one. It was a red Ferrari LaFerrari. There was a towing-van there to tow it out.

I really don’t. “I’ve got a kitten,” I warn her. She sighs and backs away to stand in the doorway. “The kitty’s new mommy gave it to me. She’s a weird lady. Too busy and stressed to feed and watch it until it’s ready to go home with her. So she’s giving me the car to get around in. She found out I’m walking to and from work. The kitten isn’t allowed to get cold.” Carina shakes her head. “That is some rich white people shit. Won’t take care of the cat but spends thousands for someone else to do it.”

He quickly got on the freeway and continued the drive. Left hanging, Kitty was rendered speechless for a few minutes as the scenery zipped by. She just wanted him to fuck her. She felt chastised as she gathered her sagging top and covered her breasts demurely. She closed her legs, sank down on her seat, and faced the window. “Did she get it all wrong? Didn’t he want her anymore?” she wondered. Soon, Kitty fell into a troubled nap. “Ummmm,” Kitty moaned as she felt a sweetness between her thighs.

It was just that she did not know how strong Luka was. “I’ll tell them later.” Caterina smiled in reply. Shopia ran back towards them after the boy said goodbye to his friends. She looked very excited. She held Caterina’s hand very tightly, as if she didn’t want to let go. They walked towards the parking lot. A black Maybach was parked there. Seeing the car, Caterina felt that Luka was not just anyone. Only super-rich people could have that car. She became curious about who Luka really was.

Kitty leaned on the seat, staring at the sky outside of the car window, suddenly felt amazed at how different it was between this trip and last time -- When she was also in Erebus's car, but having absolutely no idea where her fate was leading her. She was only an ordinary stray cat at that time, not even knowing where the next meal was. She still remembers how she was worried that she might never be able to get into his world, and now she was a witch, with the power of thunder and the gift, of the blood moon forest. The city's edge was at the horizon at twilight when they reached the feet of the mountain. Kitty could almost smell the salty wind from the ocean.

I squeeze my eyes shut, burying my head against his shoulder, the sound of the stampede following close behind us. Alastaire… is Alastaire ok? The other boys were here too… have they been spotted? “This way!” A voice yells up ahead. “C’mon!” I open my eyes, straining to find the source of the yelling. Kitty’s hanging out of the window on the passenger seat side of Jade’s car, which is racing towards us over the grass. She’s waving her arms around, screaming at the top of her lungs, while Jade dodges festival-goers, almost running over a green-skinned girl dressed as Elphaba from Wicked in the process.

I began to panic out of fear. "Please be alright," I said to the wind, hoping a guard did not take her to have his way with her. I shifted and followed her scent. Clay and Maxwell copied me, and we began to follow her scent. We moved for an hour, tracking her scent and faint footsteps. We saw an indentation on the ground where she must have fallen while running. Was she naked, or did her helper give her clothes? I was troubled. Her scent led all the way to the highway and disappeared. I smelled the burnt tire scent and howled at the moon. Scarlett had hitched a ride. I plopped by the side of the road, distraught. I did not know what to do.

School holidays were when Catherine felt absolutely grateful because after her thesis works, she finally gets to attend to the mystery she’s been wanting to solve for years now. Finally, she’s got her hand on the flash drive that contained the CCTV footage, and she reached Tacky’s apartment door. She knocked in a special pattern for Tacky to know that it was her. After a few seconds, the knob of the door twisted and Tacky welcomed Catherine with a smile. “So,did you have it?”

Miss Kitty was seen throwing her eyesight outside the window of her house. Subsequently, she was seen diverting back her eyesight towards Mrs. Yulia Kammal. Suddenly, she muttered, “And moreover, one more thing to tell you… You can’t separate your Sumico from her beloved handsome Brother Vir, I assure you…” Having heard that, Mrs. Yulia Kammal was astonished in a quick moment. She was seen raising up her eyebrows. “Hah? How can you know about my Sumico’s future husband?”

Catherine cupped her mouth shocked as she watched the car leave. She didn't even stop to think for a second before she grabbed his car keys from the table and dash out of the house while closing the door shut behind, only for the safety of blue, so any cat wouldn't barge in and try to eat her new sparrow friend. Catherine was a shitty driver without a doubt but it was not every day she would get a chance to drive a freaking Porsche. Catherine ignited the engine to life as a wide grin appeared on her face. "It's time for some action." She mused and started chasing after that car with minimal distance. She kept the headlights of her car off to not get caught.