Millie Cat Novels & Stories

Wake up! [Am I the only one grossed out? Treating a person like a pet? The supporting female character needs to run!] [Run? Run where? Step out that door and kiss the 880 grand goodbye. If it were me, I'd curl up on his lap forever.] That last comment struck with lethal accuracy. Yeah. Why run? I was a broke student who could barely feed herself. Now I had premium cat food, which was tuna, and a luxury cat bed, which was a penthouse, and a long-term meal ticket worth 880 grand a year.

Put Milo down, he sat at his swivel chair and turned on his computer on the desk after that. He took out his book and wrote something on it before he turns on his study lamp. Creak! Meow~ Meow~ Milo hurriedly runs to him and hide under his arm just after he hears the meowing sound. "Hm?" Xui Li turns around and looks at the fluffy fat cat with white and brownish fur. He stands up and takes the cat into his embrace. "Where's your owner? I never saw you before." Elle rubs her head to Xui Li's chest.

If Eleanor wouldn’t help directly… perhaps she could find someone else who would. Millie walked into Richard's office confidently, her curly hair bouncing and her high heels clicking against the floor. The air was thick with her expensive perfume. Richard looked up, a bit surprised. "Well, look who's here," he said sarcastically. "I need your help," Millie said directly, not bothering to greet him. Richard leaned back and crossed his arms. "Let me guess. You pretended to be pregnant, got found out, messed up things for your sister, and now everyone dislikes you?"

My Millie. He has her.

She had no choice but to stomp on his foot using her heel. However, Scotty didn't seem to feel any pain. He continued to try and force himself on her. Millie's dress was too short, so she dared not do anything too physical, lest she ended up flashing herself. "Scotty! I'm Millie Caldwell, the oldest daughter of the Caldwell family! Are you sure you dare to assault me?" Millie growled. Her only option now was to state her identity in the hope that it would make him stop what he was doing.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, though she couldn't keep the smile from her face. Katie climbed onto the bed, and Millie squinted through her eyelashes at her and then opened one eye. Nick put the coffee down and sat on the bed next to Katie, "Are you going to say hello to Millie?" Millie opened her eyes wide, "I don't believe Katie can say hello. I thought the cat had got her tongue?" "Not anymore, though her tongue is a bit out of practice, it can only whisper at the moment," Nick said winking at Katie.

I would have to have her as my servant I have my ways of getting what I want in this place. "Thank you little lady. What is your name?" I asked. "It's Millie." She said sweetly. "Millie, I love it. Guards leave us." I ordered. The guards did as I told them. They all know what happneed to one guard and a doctor. I had killed thm both and ate them. Baxter dosn't know of this but everyone else does, so everyone obeys me. Millie looked pretty afraid I'm sure she was told of me. But instead of leaving she came over to me undoing my straight jacket which I was glad because it was super uncomfortable. But she didn't remove my muzzle. "I'll um have your dinner ready soon Mr. Brian." She said as she

I didn't sleep well. My dreams were a confused mess of legal contracts, masked men, and Adrian Black’s eyes staring at me through a screen. Thump. Thump. Something heavy landed on my stomach. Then, something sharp pricked my leg. "Tom! Jerry! Get off Mommy!" a small voice giggled. I cracked one eye open. My two rescue cats, Tom, a fat orange tabby, and Jerry, a scrawny black cat, were using me as a trampoline. And right in the middle of the feline wrestling match was Milo.

"Enough. He's the captain. Just let it go and head home—I'll see you after I check in." He patted her arm, but Mandy wasn't about to let go. "Why don't you come over? I made cream soup to thank you for saving Momo." Momo, her fluffy Ragdoll cat. Wade hesitated, then nodded and tried calling me. But my phone was dead. Completely out. Annoyance flickered across his face. "Fine, playing games again. If you're not going to answer, then don't ever pick up," he muttered.

"E-Excuse me? And what do you think of me? An animal that you can buy? Yes, you might have paid a huge amount of money but you don't own me!" "You don't really know about that auction, do you? The moment your bidder win, they will own you. Which only means that I own you now." "No, you don't." "If you don't want to do it, then why don't you just pay me $2,000,000 and we're quits?" "I-I don't have that huge amount of money right now..." "Then you don't have any other choice but to obey me. Now, give me your number."