Novel & Cerita Lyney Cat

*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.

– I use my Alpha tone “That doesn’t work with me Alpha, you can use that tone of voice as much as you like, I am not a wolf, and I don’t obey you” The council has one member of each species, I command our council, we have one representative from the wolves, one from the vampires, one from the angels, one from the demons, one from the humans and we have one from the witches. Why the fuck would they want her seat? “You know that Lorena is the voice of the Witches” – I say

With a reluctant sigh, Brayden let go of the cat, watching it approach Lili’s outstretched hand. As the cat approached her feet, Lili swiftly extended her fingers, grabbing the small creature by its neck. She lifted it, holding it firmly with one hand. The cat's delicate form dangled, its legs thrashing in vain. Lili's smile stayed constant, but a flicker lurked in her gaze. Brayden's stomach churned as he saw the unimaginable — in a quick, almost uncaring motion, Lili broke the cat’s neck with a repulsive snap. Brayden's breath caught in his throat when the cat went limp in her hands. Its form loose, eyes wide and unseeing, staring into nothingness. The warmth left the small creature, leavi

yet they made it worked. " You met all of them, who do you get along with the most?" I didn't even have to think about it, I just knew. " Allison" She started laughing and it was the most beautiful sound. "Ally Cat? Yeah, I have to admit she is easy to get along with. She hates conflict." And that was the truth, Allison is a creative little thing a couple of inches taller than Catalya. She has long pitch black hair with bright blue eyes, she is a fashion designer and her designs are incredible. Her pale skin is a complete opposite from her black hair, which gave her a more gothic look sometimes depending on her makeup. She has an hourglass figure with curves on all the right places, Collin

I quickly typed back. Me: [1,000?] Lily: [Yeah. Our little cats are princes and princesses. Can you imagine them rolling up in a Maybach? The other cats would be so jealous.] I stared at the screen, still unable to process what I was reading. Even I, the cat's owner, had never ridden in a Maybach. And she wanted me to drop 1,000 just to send a cat home in one? When I didn't respond, Lily immediately sent a voice message.

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The truth was right there, but fear tightened around my throat and swallowed it whole. And Damien… He hadn’t looked away once. His eyes were locked on me, sharp and unreadable. It felt like he could see through me. I was having a panic attack and I couldn't move. I wished I could disappear. After what felt like forever, I gave the smallest nod. It was all I could manage. The priest raised his arms high. “Then, by the ancient laws of the Lycan bloodline, I now pronounce you mates. May the Moon Goddess bless your union.”

“Well, don’t worry too much. We’re managing.” I was about to respond when a sound in the background caught my attention. It was faint, but unmistakable—the cry of a baby. My eyes widened. “Lily... is that a baby?” There was a sudden rustling on the other end of the line, and the crying became muffled as though she had slipped out of whatever room she was in. “What? No, no, that’s just... that’s the cat.” “The cat?” I repeated, incredulous. “Lily, that sounded like a baby.”

"It was drowned, my lord." Drowned? Charles peeled back the cloth and sucked in a harsh breath. A black cat was lying dead in his hands. The little body was stiff, cold and still damp. Despite all this, he recognized the cat's markings. It was Muff. One of the two cats from the Sheridan house. "The poor thing!" Linley's eyes were bright as he held Kate's bundled body closer to his chest. The baby was asleep and Linley raised her higher in his arms as he spoke.

Chapter 35 Lisha keeps blabbering useless and nonsensical things that Hiraya almost memorized her best friend's words. "I know you are heartbroken; I heard about the catfight you had in the washroom. I know from the very start that that girl, Ms. Kate, was up to no good. She has a higher salary than us, but it is us who makes most of the work. Why? Because she has the endless favors of the male executives. Maybe, she pays those old men with her body. Who knows where she goes after our afternoon shift? She goes out very early but does not finish anything concerning our work. She is like a prostitute. She dresses like one." Lisha started to get some portions of Hiraya's milk tea.

I said answering all her questions. She stared at me through narrow eyes before a childish smile broke out across her face. “Nice to meet you Ms Mariah, I’m Lyla” she said, her one front tooth missing in action as she spoke. “It’s nice to meet you too, Lyla” I said with a smile I peaked over her shoulder at the small fluff of fur that sat behind her on the floor. “And who is that cutey? “ I asked playful causing Lyla to shake with excitement as she turned around to pick up the cat.