Muta Cat Novels & Stories

“He just did a second ago! I’m pretty sure, you’re not here because you want to be. He kidnapped you! Hit you twice, and he’s currently holding another woman captive, what makes you think he won’t hurt you one day if not now?” “Shut up!” She growled, slapping me on the cheek. “You always seemed to forget your place, even back when we were little. You think because you’re a Luna now, you have some sort of power?” “Is that why you married the mute Alpha? Thinking he will give you the power to do what? Get revenge? You’re more stupid than I thought.” She laughed, throwing herself on the bed.

The door to the bathroom opens up, making me turn my head to see the other lady who had gone to bring food. As soon as she sees me, her countenance changes. “That took you so long” “Apparently, she is mute” she tells the others and all eyes turn to me, surprise etched on their faces. “She is the mute wolf from the dark shadow pack” “Oh my” one of them says, “now i understand why she is here” Do they know? They must know why I was captured. “Tell me” I sign but a more confused look settles on their faces. “What did she say?”

" Ace and Loki observed me, and when Loki lifted his hands to check, I swatted it away casually like a fly. I walked past them and turned when they wouldn't move. "We're gonna be late, let's go," I said, and we went for our first class. Muscat followed me, walking to my left. Every soldier we've passed moved out of the way after seeing Muscat. What Ace said is starting to make sense. Muscat isn't a Bengal cat, after all. To make matters worse, it's a black panther.

Yulia Kammal was seen patting her forehead. Miss Kitty was seen throwing her eyesight outside the window of her house. Subsequently, she was seen diverting back her eyesight towards Mrs. Yulia Kammal. Suddenly, she muttered,

As usual Dita in staying away Jay, but there is a different Dita is not alone she was accompanied by a gray-haired cat, can be said to be a British short hair cat that was bought by Jay so that Dita was not lonely at home. Dita fed the cat while stroking her fur. "Eat a lot." The cat also ate with gusto. "What name suits you? Ashes? Mochi? But I like the name mochi, " ucap Dita.

Grace thought they looked rather cute especially in Stacy’s mouth, which was cute in itself, Stacy never lost the teen innocence in her features so by all recognition Stacy and Bella, were very cute. Bella took a sip of the deep crimson wine and her shoulders relaxed, her eyes scanned the dance-floor and lit up when they landed on a female, there was a new craze with Preter females, particularly Wolves, Panthers and the Mutated, they would hold a semi shifted state, not quite as far as an Ursal form, but just enough to have their animalistic ears, tail and teeth, in anime it was referred to as neko, but that actually only referred to feline species, this female was not feline, she was canine

Marcus stared at me, his face white. "You're not human," he whispered. "You're a Mute Omega. The rarest wolf in existence." The council elders were shaking. The students were frozen. And Damon—my brother, my protector—looked at me with something I'd never seen in his eyes. Fear. "The Mute Omega hasn't been born in a thousand years," one elder said, his voice trembling. "Her voice can command Alphas. Her howl can tear packs apart. She's not just rare. She's dangerous."

The only thing I will do is heal anyone and everyone when they get dragged back in to their cages. There's something special about that Mute though. Her aura is different from everyone elses in here, stronger, purer even. But it's her eyes that throw me. She has the most gorgeous turquoise eyes, deep yet completely empty. That can only mean one thing. She's been here for far too long. I guess we all end up measuring our own hopes for escape, to the lack of life we see in Mute's eyes. I also think they've been messing with her head lately because she seems to be having more and more nightmares and they seem to be getting worse. No matter how bad her dreams, she never utters a word, not even w

Everyone knew that the guardian was mute so if this cat really was, then… “No, but he’s deaf from birth which made it hard for him to know how to make any sounds,” Feral answered dispiritedly, looking exactly like a heartbroken owner would as Paws cutely stretched its paws unto his face in an attempt to cheer him up. Silvia rolled her eyes, oh now she was the big bad villainess. ‘Then there should be a… impossible! There is no marking?!’ she exclaimed on seeing the VERY clear bottom of the cat.

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.”