Lotr Cat Novels & Stories

The three of them knelt near the bed and Lilly moved closer to the edge. Lilly sat on the edge of the bed and her mates sat on the floor, resting their heads on her sides. Their large size meant that only Largo's head could rest on her thighs. Draco and Oscar leaned on their sides. Largo sighed as Lilly stroked his head. It's very convenient. He didn't want to return to human form. “In your dreams!” Luca screamed in his head and Largo grinned. “Hehe…” Lilly laughed as she tickled behind their ears. Their ears moved cutely when Lilly touched them. Lilly remembered her a cat she had a long time ago.

I didn’t want to have to deal with a wild animal if things got rough. Kat was a werecat. I didn’t think she was like Troi, a Kunisada, but rather a panther after she shifted. I wasn’t sure, though, and I didn’t think it would be polite to ask. Besides, how do you start that conversation? Varg, Lykos and Volk were all werewolves. They were brothers, all of them close in age. They also didn’t speak much and just followed directions. I liked that.

And there was Lochlann, in the flesh, and I was so stupidly happy I could’ve kissed the angry neighbor. “You’re here. What took you so long?” I said. Lochlann gave me a strange look. “I was taking a shower.” His hair was wet, a wet spot on his shirt. I wanted to rub myself against him like a cat. Speaking of cats... “Clurichaun!” I pushed past Lochlann to pick up his cat. “I missed you!” Clurichaun meowed in protest, forcing me to let him go. “Kate, what are you doing here?” said Lochlann.

*LYCIA* “Mate.” That was the first word he spoke while I stood frozen in place at the fear and catastrophe I had wrecked on myself. He looked confused and his golden eyes were vivacious as it assessed me like a predator. I had never seen a real Lycan in my life before. My mother had made sure that I never came in contact with one but I had read about them. About their golden eyes the color of the sun and just as deadly, closer to the eyes of a beast than humans and one that they only showed when they felt threatened and ready to attack.

This unlikely alliance, forged in the wake of a devastating battle, held the potential for victory. The journey to the Dragon’s Teeth was fraught with peril. The Night Howlers’ knowledge of the terrain proved invaluable, guiding them through hidden passages and treacherous landscapes. Ronan’s swordsmanship and Lyra’s earth magic protected them from the numerous dangers they encountered – monstrous mountain trolls, mischievous sprites, and even the ghosts of ancient warriors who guarded the mountain’s secrets.

Alpha Torin didn’t dwell on his curiosity, he started following the cat, out of his room, out of his packhouse and through the forest in the darkness of the night. The cat darted ahead through the thick trees like it was on a mission. Alpha Torin couldn’t help but realize in that moment that the cat was supernatural. Had the Luna’s been using it for some reasons? He had thought she adored it and bought it. They hadn’t walked far when h the cat suddenly halted and started meowing violently and relentlessly.

The single-letter middle name has been inspired by none other than Kim Taehyung of BTS. As she sits on a wall that also serves as a rather hard bench, Lor reminds Kate of a black bear she once saw in Manila Zoo when she was a kid. Lor is slumped like a lazy uncle. The fact that she’s munching on roasted watermelon seeds enhances the impression. She’d break a seed open between her teeth, swallow the seed and then discard the shell. Within seconds, she’d start the process all over again. Her laid-back mechanical efficiency is evidenced by the heap of empty shells next to her. Lor’s siblings Leonard and Lisbeth are playing either tag or hide-and-seek with some kids from the neighboring tombs. T

“And let's not have any more of the same! From here, we'll go straight west and down the stairwell from there, it's straight down to the downs, then down to the river and into the woods. We also march all day and all night!” “Carry now our load!” as they carry the poor Charlotte. As the full moon rose in the night, the three large Lycans let out a loud howl, followed by their teammates. “Legolas. Legolas? Ligulas.” Obligichaun said looking for Legolas in the green woods. ‘Legolas?’ he popped out of the tall leaf. ‘Hmmm.’