Kitty Scary Novels & Stories

I hissed at him in response, I nu like him no more. "Don't hiss at me, I know you are a strong Kitten, the wolves would adore you, they think by taking you they're going to hurt you, but they don't know how strong of a kitten you are, and that you will kick their bums, won't you?" he says, going down on his knee picking me up, until we could both look at each other in the eye. "Me scary kitten," I say, and he just nods his head. "My very scary kitten," he assures me kissing my nose, okay maybe going over to the wolves won't be the worse thing ever.

He also have black tattoos from his neck and goes into his shirt and I can also see tattoos on his wrist and hand. " What's your name , Kitten? " he asked in his deep and scary voice . Like no emotion is showing from his voice but still his voice is sounding so scary and threatening. I opened my mouth to answer but no word came out . I am so scared of her that I tried to reply but even after trying hard I can't even force a word out of my mouth . My body can't stop shaking. " I said , what's your name?! " This time he said angrily tightening his hold little more .

I'm putting the finishing touches on a strawberry cupcake when I hear the doorbell ringing, followed by frantic knocking. I run to the front door, and swing it open. Kitty's standing on the front porch, looking like she just stepped out of The Great Gatsby. She's wearing a chic forest green silk dress, and her bob of dark hair is tied back with a filmy white scarf, which trails down her back. Fluttering in the breeze, the scarf makes it look almost like she has a set of translucent wings. A pair of huge dark glasses – the sort celebs wear when evading the paparazzi – in combination with the scarf wings makes me think of a bug.

Kitty. I couldn't get her face out of my mind, it's almost like God was punishing me with her beauty. Her name too, Kitty, it wasn't fitting. Kitty was too innocent, Kitty was too sweet. It was a name meant for someone or something delicate and a kitten. She, she was neither of this, she was fierce. She was a force, she was...evil. I feared her. But goodness, to say that she didn't cause a tingling in my loins would be a lie.

I wish I could bring that guy back and kill him all over again. "Are you okay Kitty cat?" I asked gently. Her dazed eyes stared at me. They were still filled with unshed tears. I helped her sit up but wasn't expecting her to wrap her arms around me in a hug. I stayed still, shocked by the gesture. "I'm so scared Domenic." She cried and my heart twisted. "I thought I was going to die. I'm so fucking scared right now." She hugged me tighter to her like she feared I was going to disappear.

“That dude, Skylar is a piece of shit that gets scared easily, dude, for real, cries at everything “. “And how would you know that ?”. “Well he kind of lives in my neighborhood “. Jason replied me. “And you see, around Halloween, last year, dude was stepping around my property and got scared of the skulls in front of my house “. “I was there “. Harper said with an amused grin on his face. “We tried to convince him that it was just decorations but he didn’t believe “. “He didn’t believe because you jacked him up with a skeleton first”. Jason retorted.

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He didn't know this woman, but he doesn't know why he hesitated to attack her, he can tell based on how she was shaking she was really scared. *** "Now tell me are you scared" Ben taunted. She didn't respond, she only held him like a life saver. "If you don't talk, I will tell Hades to come" he warned. "No!! please, yes, yes, am really scared!, am not ready to meet Hades, oh Lord, get it away from me" she said in cracking voice. She was literally screaming. She has never felt so scared before. Andrea doesn't like dogs, and never bother about getting close to them.

“There, so beautiful.” I hold the end of the leash and give a tug, pulling her off the chair and down to her knees. She gasps, grabbing her neck in horror. “Is this—is this…?” She was on the verge of hyperventilating. “Breathe. You're hardly a pet without a collar. Be on your best manners, Kitten, and I won't tug too hard.”

"Stop treating everything like a game. First you said I was a distraction. Then I was no longer one. Now you're sending me vibrators and laughing because I came." His expression softened slightly. "Alright, alright. I’m sorry if I overstepped." I took a step back, needing some space to think. "There's something else I wanted to ask you about." He raised an eyebrow. "Oh?" I hesitated, then plunged ahead. "The other day, when I saw that man in the park. He had tattoos and looked... well, intimidating. Who was he?" Kade's demeanor shifted subtly, his eyes suddenly becoming guarded. It didn't go unnoticed. "Just an old acquaintance."