Kitty Lynn Novels & Stories

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.

l The moment Katherine got home, she immediately called for a group chat with her friends. In their little circle, everyone had a nickname that matched their personality. Katherine was Madkat, Arianna was the Iron Lady, Willow went by Silent Monkey, and Tyke, naturally, was the Chatterbox. Iron Lady ⚔️ (Arianna): WHATTTT 😱😱😱 Silent Monkey 🐒 (Willow): No way… you’re kidding. Chatterbox 🎤 (Tyke):

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

“I really should be telling Aubrey this. Aubrey needs to know.” “I’m right here, Dad,” my sleepy headed Little Kitten says as she steps out of my bedroom wearing the shirt I had on last night over her skimpy dress. It covers far more of her slender body than the dress. Jack looks at me with his brow raised and says, “haven’t mated yet? HA!” “Nothing happened, Dad! Adonis massaged my feet and I massaged the tension out of his back, then fell asleep telling him how handsome he is and what a great guy he is,” Aubrey says.

Whatever they were talking about sounded important. "We should have been informed of all this earlier; then, we could have done something to stop it from happening", my mum whispered angrily. "They have put not only her life but ours on the line. I always knew this would happen." "you can't blame Luna", my dad defended. "I'm not blaming Luna; I'm blaming the gods and goddess. I'm blaming the elders, and I'm blaming her mother." I was about to walk in and ask what they were talking about when Jack spoke. "can you stop calling her Luna her name is Blair, and it has been for the past 18 years"

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.

Karter blurts, earning a slap on the back of the head from Jericho. “I-I” “Leave my baby alone,” Kehlani sticks up for me, “there is nothing wrong with being a virgin.” Even at twenty? “No, nothing at all. That’s not at all what I meant I was just surprised,” Karter defends himself, “it’s just hard to believe because you’re so pretty.” Lynn hardens her eyes at Karter, as if she’s telling him to shut up. Karter stuffs a marshmallow into his mouth, making me giggle at his puffed out cheeks.

She could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Kylian"

I called the hell icon, but there was no user or names, how do I call the king of hell, I waited for them to answer me, anyone, maybe it'll be one of his right hands, or one of the demon lord, hopefully not one that doesn't like me, but then again, most of them didn't like me, being their kings favourite. "Yes?" a voice answers me, I couldn't see a picture, so that means he doesn't know it's me yet. "I need to talk to the king," I answer him. "The king is busy," the voice asks, if he even dares to end the call, I'll kill him. "Tell him, Iris, his favourite kitten is calling," I say in a very confident voice, but the jerk on the other side in hell, he ends the call, what a jerk!

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"