Kitty Katswell Novels & Stories

“Now that we’re all here. I’ll properly introduce you to my daughters, Balric. This is Cassandra. I believe you know her sire, Abraham. She has just been accepted on my enforcer team. Lee is quite impressed with her skill.” Balric nodded. “I’ve run into Abraham a few times,” he said then looked to Cass. “He must have seen something in you to turn you and that you’ve impressed Lee, confirms it.” She tried to hide it, but Dannie could tell Cass preened under his compliment. “I’ve heard you’re not so bad yourself. Mind showing me some of your moves?” “Everything I know, I’ve passed to Desi who I’m sure has taught to you.” “Yeah, well no harm in a little sparring now and again, is there?” She as

Kai sighed frustratedly and walked towards the cat who surprisingly didn't run from him like it always does. Kai squatted in front of the cat, removed the letter from its collar. He opened the letter and the smile on his face becomes more wide when he read the letter's content. "Interesting!" *********** Cassie walked through the whole New York street like a dead log of wood. She walked through a miles of one hundred kilometers from the Alex's mansion to her house. Since she was just a temporary worker she can't live in the mansion only permanent workers are allowed to. Since she doesn't want to spend her money on a cab since almost all her salary as been deducted only because she couldn't l

Listening to her cheerful, mindless chatter was actually incredibly relaxing, right up until the vehicle pulled up to a high-end werewolf shopping district. “Katerina Kourt just released her new collection! We absolutely must check it out,” Tessa beamed, practically dragging me through the bustling luxury boutique hallways. “I don't even know who that is,” I laughed, but Tessa’s playful expression instantly hardened into one of absolute seriousness. “You don't know the brand KK? What world are you living in, Zlata? Katerina is one of the most famous werewolf designers in the entire supernatural world. We have to support our own kind!”

It’s not a big issue, though, as her clothes are a bit too big for me. KC ensures I never run out of painkillers. Despite being only 17 years old, he has a steady hand that rivals that of any doctor I’ve ever met. Both Kattie and KC exhibit a remarkable level of responsibility and maturity far beyond their years. They have clearly been forced to grow up too soon, which initially makes me feel sorry for them. But then I realize that at least they have the freedom to shape their own lives.

Very careless of her. She walked in and saw the cat rummaging in its cereals. She outrageously said, “Mr Kitty, you can’t eat all of that!” It purred at her, rubbing against her legs and she crouched down, smiling as she ran her fingers through its soft fur. She so wanted to see Cassandra right now. Gonzalez liked the black feathers and promised her to recommend her to his friends in the high society. Wasn’t that a good kick in her career?

“I’m being helpful.” Seraphina snorted. “He means there’ll be a lot of sex. Everywhere.” She wiggled her eyebrows. “Like… everywhere.” Kitty turned beet-red. “Yeah, okay, that sounds— horrifying.” Kitty’s lips twitched, a low chuckle escaping her. She shook her head, glancing at her wristwatch. “I’ve got class,” she said, standing abruptly. Her tray clattered as she gathered her things, her movements sharp, hurried.

DON'T FORGOT TO COMMENT GUYS. ignore In Kate's favour Kate nodded in their direction. "Mam, our professional will be there in a few days and they will see the other work." following a week FROM KATE The following week was worse than any of my other days; I felt as though nothing in my life was improving but rather only getting worse. First, I was anxious about Max finding out that I had given my virginity to a stranger, and then I started having dreams about a man with deep green eyes and that deep voice "David WASTLE," which kept me awake at night. All perplexed, but the worst thing is that Max this week tried to kiss me for the first time, which may have been my fantasy coming true as well

Maybe that cocaine Larry made her try last week was still embedded in her brain, Kitty thought to herself and the voice grunted. “I don't know why his eyes were black, but that's Mitch from my high school,” Kitty answered Cassie. Cassandra went to a private school a few miles from Katherine's and Cheryl's high school, so she never got the chance to meet the infamous Mitch. Katherine and Cheryl met Cassandra at a Beyoncé concert two years ago, and the three had been inseparable ever since. “That was Mitch? The guy you named your dildo after?” Cassie scoffed. “Yes,” Kitty answered, and there was no shame in her game.

Tom shudders and looks up at her with guilty eyes. “Hah… I knew that this madam would chip something,” Kitty says, throwing the phone on the table by the sofa. “I think I underestimated her for nothing. She made circles around us for your birthday, remember? After ruffling the hair of Tommy, who was sitting at his feet, as she would probably pat Rosvo, she continues: - What, nervous, cat-gulena? Do not worry. Just be careful… you never know what this crazy woman would think of putting in your glass next time? What if it's poison?

They arrived at the mansion. Kate grabbed a suitcase and packed her most basic clothes—jeans and sneakers. She copied all her work onto a flash drive and handed the plans and sketches to the girls so they could continue the project. Then she went to Bastien’s room, left her phone, laptop, and the necklace with the KyB initials. Everything he had given her, she left behind. She only took clothes for a few days and her work. She walked down the stairs like a ghost, went to the kitchen, and hugged Shadow, crying. The puppy simply licked her tears—he could feel his mommy was in pain.