Kitty Kats Novels & Stories

“My little kitty, are you driving a sports car or an Ox Cart? Why so slow, Baby?” Evan taunted while looking at his little kitty who is trying her best to control speed within safe range. She forgot the fact that she is in the city of crime. Xarxe belongs to him. He is the rule here. Nothing can restrict her here except…

Even a King. “Condolences? Why? I couldn’t be happier,” I make it clear to everyone. Kitty Kat is different from me but at the same time, she is similar in so many ways. When I learned she was my mate, I had my doubts about her, but I wanted to see who she was as a person before I decided on how to move forward. While she was in Scotland, her messages gave me more insight into her. I push out my chest. “Kitty Kat will be the best Beta female in history.”

she yells and comes toward me, all ready, her tail was hidden under her skirt, and her earls were hidden with a hair band, making her ears look like they were fake and slipped on. "Say bye-bye," I tell her ready to leave the house with her, a car was waiting for us, one of the pack mates is taking us to the school along with the rest of the pack members who were ready for school, it's only four in total, and kitten is only coming for the day. "Ready?" I ask her, holding her hand walking toward the school, toward our first class of the day.

my baby started and I in my head I was sure she'd name it something similar to kitty, cat, cookie, something easy. "Yes?" I say waiting patiently for her to come up with a name. "Tiger!" she says excitedly, picking the cat up and hugging it, and then it all clicked the orange tabby wasn't just a normal cat, small enough to be one sure, but it's a tiger, an animal that doesn't exist anymore, and if I remember correctly, they are the kings of the jungle more powerful than a lion ever been. "How did you know?" I asked Katie, I couldn't even remember the name of the animal and she was one of the generation after the nuclear disaster.

She felt his hand brush the top of her head—just once, just lightly. "Goodnight, Kitten." She looked up. He was already walking away—no smirk, no wink, no acknowledgment that he'd just done anything out of the ordinary. Just the back of his silver head, disappearing into the kitchen. She pulled the blanket up to her chin and grinned at her laptop screen. The video could wait.

They told me the other kittens live happily with their daddy's or mommy's everyone but me, if I ever got sold, my new owners would abuse me, but I didn't want to believe them, they just love to act all mean to me, to make me cry but I don't care, I know one day I'll have a happy family. Today was the big day, today was the day I'll leave their care to my new owners, they said a big bad wolf have bought me, he's going to eat me for dinner if I misbehave, but I'm a good kitten, I don't deserve punishment or to be eaten alive. I'll show them, I'm a really good kitten!!! For today, since it's a big special day, I got a bath or the equivalent of the bath in this bad place, they use a hose and spr

Kitty didn't waste any time. She lunged forward at her niece, wrapping her arms around her and kissing her deeply on the mouth. Michelle seemed surprised, her Aunt had specifically said not kissing, but Kitty couldn't help herself. She could taste her pussy juice on her niece's tongue. She sucked on the girl's tongue, pulling it hard out of her head, rubbing her hands through the girl's short hair. A few moments later Kitty started to kiss her niece's tits. She sucked on them just as Michelle sucked her. But she was impatient. Soon she was between the girl's legs. Michelle's pussy smelled intoxicating and she had a relatively large, hard clit that Kitty took into her mouth and sucked it hard

“It’s annoying.” It had been half an hour, and Eddy was trailing her like a lost puppy. “Nope. I want to spend the whole carnival with you.” He said cheerfully. “But I don’t want to.” That still didn’t make him leave her alone. “You won’t leave me alone, will you?” She asked him while shooting daggers at him. “Nope,” he smirked. “Fine. Let’s make a deal,” she said. “If you win that panda for me, I’ll let you tag along. If you lose, you leave me alone.”

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

Knox’s gaze swept over him, “You always did like making people jump through hoops for your amusement.” “Some of us call it entertainment.” Knox smirked. “Some of us call it petty.” Bobby leaned back, crossing his arms. “Petty? You might lose before you start, genius.” Knox tilted his head, like he was already bored. “Guess we’ll find out soon.” “Careful,” Bobby said, his voice low. “You might have to prove it… in front of your new partner.” “Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve won one of your games,” he said, “And this time, I’ve got the better hand.”