Marionette Cat Novels & Stories

It was a purr. “What the—” I froze as Katia’s fingers scratched behind my ears. And stars help me, it felt good. Too good. My eyelids fluttered before I realized I was leaning into it, a rumbling vibration rolling from my chest. “Excuse me,” Agnes tried again, louder this time. But Katia was smiling down at me like I was the most precious thing in creation. My pride shriveled while my heart melted. This woman was dangerous. “Selene,” she said softly, “I’m not upset with you. I understand why you turned my mate into a… cat. But how long will he be like this?”

“Mon cher, now you greeted everyone, let me take you back to our room.” But as Sergio turns around the cat jumps from his arms. Her body language as she starts walking around, whisking her tail proudly for everyone only says one thing: You may be done with me for the evening, but I'm just starting to like it here. I am going nowhere. “Leave her, Sergio,” one of the other guys declares as he bends down to stroke her back. “Your Gato is part of our bush experience. She is beautiful.” “You just keep her off the table. I don’t want the cat in my dishes,” threatens Maria. But everybody can see by the soft look on her face that she is not serious. After all she is the godmother, looking after Gato

He sure as hell looked more intimidating than most, but somehow he was rather gentle. "I have a cat. Her name is Mittens. She was a stray and I took her in after I left my pack. I could relate, you know?" Carlton explained and moved closer to the wound again. I shut my eyes as he pressed the tip of the prongs in. Metal slipped in my blood, looking for the bullet that might leave me cripple. "She is ginger and black with white patches all along her body. I built her a cat play house before I came here. Some of my friends said they would look after her. I miss that girl every damn day," he admitted.

As soon as the two entered the room, the little white cat hid at the end of the entrance, observing cautiously. "Coco, come here," Marvin called out. The little white cat hesitated for two seconds before tiptoeing over. Marvin crouched down and gently stroked the cat's head, saying to Annabelle, "I don't know if you've given it a name yet, so I'll just call it Coco for now." "No name was given, but Coco is also fine." She glanced at Marvin and noticed that when he was looking at the kitten, it wasn't a fake kindness, but a genuine love for cats. Moreover, in just a few short days, he managed to gain the trust of a stray cat, which showed that he had a natural affinity for cats.

“It’s okay, little bit. You’re all right.” The Julian-Thing stared adoringly at Katie, eyes half-lidded and oily. Filmy. “O child, you will be mine,” it said, quivering with delight. “I have waited so very long for one such as you.” A grin of its own was forming, vulturine in nature. “Amazing girl . . . my pet. You are MINE.” The utter desolation of it let loose as the marionette’s face began to split, the mouth yawning colossal and black.

says elder Marion. I go to speak but Katerina places her hand on mine. “It is fine Gunner.” ‘Besides he will learn just exactly what I can do to him should he mess up,’ Kat mind links. I do not know how I got so lucky to mated to such wonderful she wolf. I love how clever she is. I nod at her and we turn our attention to the elders. “As you wish my Luna. We can proceed then.”

Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.” “You and Lyra seemed like twin sisters.” Genevieve commented and Catherine, for some reason, wanted to make Genevieve go home. “Yeah, we saw you two earlier goofing around.” Jackson said and Klein nodded as well as some of the girls. Lyra thought that Catherine was like some Goddess for Mrs. Hernandez’s students. She was truly a role model for them and genuinely interested in making friends with her. She was seeing a new side of Catherine. “Also, you recommended her.” Ingrid added and everyone was looking at Catherine with eagerness hoping to tell the story behind that.

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.

one young man smarted off to Little Bob. “Cat, would you like to handle this one?” Little Bob asked calmly. “It would be my pleasure,” Cat answered with equal calmness. “Please call me Cat. I have bachelor’s degrees in biology, criminal justice, and forensics, and a master’s in forensics. I am highly trained in martial arts, and I am fluent in six languages. If you would like me to prove any of this, please be my guest,” Cat said sweetly to the young man.