Meowstic Novels & Stories

I open my mouth to try again, but nothing comes out. “Gattina,” he purrs. I have no idea what that means, but damn do I love the way he says it. Heat flows down my spine, and pools between my legs. “Hi, Adam,” I finally manage to croak out, stupidly hoping he can't tell the effect he has on me. I need to focus. “I uh have to go.”

The sound of clicking could be heard in the background. Behind the brown mahogany desk sat a man typing furiously on the desktop. The man is Alexandro De Marco. An important and very well known businessman in the business world. The owner of De Marco incorporated. He is handsome, smart, cunning, cold, calculating and sexy as hell. He is known to be a Devil in the world, in short he is a force to reckon with. Women throw themselves at his feet and wish to be by his side and men want to be him. But he's cold demeanor would make you run for the hills.

Mouse greeted me with a long meow. “Don’t look at me like that.” I hissed at him. “I know I could have been stronger, but I just can't deal with him right now,” I said picking the overweight cat up. “Maybe tomorrow I will go in late, but right now I feel like sleeping in.”

Abby. “Is she yours?” “No.” Claire? Claire shook her head. Maeve? “No.” Martha entered carrying a basket. Mason didn’t even bother asking. She smiled. “No.” ⸻ Rowan spread his hands. “Then she’s currently unaffiliated.” Mason stared. “She is a cat, not an independent territory.” ⸻ The kitten chirped. “Mrrrp.” Rowan pointed triumphantly. “Cricket.” Mason closed his eyes.

[Skill 'Meme Creator' (Level 1) ACTIVE! [Meme: 'Kevin The Muscle Parasite: When Gym Influencers Need A Monster To Look Strong'] [Effect: Kevin's Attractiveness -30%! Kevin's Aggression toward you +50%!] Kevin roared in anger. "I'm going to rip you in two, you worm!" He leapt from the wall, landing hard beside Bima, causing the Behemoth to shudder violently. GROOOOAAAAARRRR! The Behemoth roared again, this time louder, as if annoyed by Kevin's impact.

It mewed again and made its way across the floor to Dillon, where it proceeded to rub itself against his leg. “There you are,” Dillon smiled as he bent down to pick up the cat. Well, it looked more like a kitten, actually. It was beautiful, a cute little fluffy Siamese kitten with light gray fur and striking blue eyes. The cat purred as Dillon affectionately stroked its head. “Cassandra, meet the Magical Ms. Mistoffelees. Or just Stoffs for short.” “She’s adorable,” I said, taking a step towards him. He passed me the kitten and it purred. “That’s quite the name,” I teased.

Midnight sensed her distress. Midnight runs to her door scratching at it. She starts to meow very loudly trying to get Quinn’s attention. He looks at the cat confused “What do you want? Can’t you tell she wants to be left alone?” He says, rolling his eyes, patting the couch next to him. Midnight meows loudly, continuously scratching at the door.

"What's wrong?" "What exactly do you want to say to The Alpha?" He asked, looking really serious. "Well, mom came up with this idea that, maybe, Alpha Flynn might really be my mate." I explained. "But, you clearly didn't feel anything yesterday." he responded. "I know. But maybe, that's because i haven’t shifted yet. That makes sense right? I can't recognize him as my mate because i don't have a wolf. But he recognized me as his mate immediately because he has his wolf with him."

“Damn it. Stupid fucking mattress.” Mattress? When Abby looks up, sure enough, Gabe is wrestling a mattress down the stairs all on his own. Judging by his curses, the mattress appears to be winning whatever battle they are in. It takes him another two minutes to get it down the stairs and to get it placed in the center of the room. He lets it fall to the ground with a soft thud, as he grunts in annoyance. He takes a moment to wrestle a yellow and white checked sheet on to the mattress, before he heads back up the stairs without saying a single word to her.

I closed my eyes to at least get some rest before Joe, our chauffeur, comes around. Few minutes into my naptime, Kate's shriek jerked me awake. "Kate!" I groaned. "What's the problem?" I asked. "Suzy, have a look at this." She pushed her phone forward. I collected it from her. "That looks unbelievable, right?" She crossed her hands across her chest. "What lo -" I trailed off at the graphics that stared right back at me. "What the hell is this?" I gaped. "A dragon!" Kate exclaimed. "In this 21st century! I can't believe this!" She scoffed.