Neko's Novels & Stories

“The second thing you need to remember is that the spear hand attack has two levels: physical and mental. The mental strike is more important against an enemy like the Ayakashi because you have to make her think that something has happened. This will cause an imbalance in her body.” “Like the power of suggestion,” Aki said. “Aye.” “You mean, we bluff?” Temujin asked. Sasha shrugged. “Whatever works. For instance, as the Ayakashi lunged at me with her foot-long neko-te...” Neko-te were a staple of kunoichis of all four clans. They were short iron nail extensions attached to each finger by leather bands and sometimes dipped in poison. But Undina Clan neko-te were more formidable because they w

Nico My trainer is ready as he stands in his black, knee length shorts, his bald head with a tattoo on it of a skull with a patch over one skull eye. Not very attractive which is a shame because Nikolei is a good-looking man, he has dark skin with amber eyes, almost like a cat. “Morning Boss, where is the lady?”

His dark eyes studied the younger man as he closed the door behind him. “You look like you’ve just seen a ghost,” Nero quipped. “I might have,” Nico murmured under his breath, settling into the seat opposite Nero. “Or maybe I’m about to.” There was a brief moment of silence in which Nico studied Nero carefully, making the younger man irritated. He narrowed his eyes at his second as he raised the glass to his lips. “For God's sake, Nico. Out with it!” Nico frowned. “What are you up to? You’re unpredictable, boss. You humiliate her in front of that woman, then summon a vet for her cat. Why?”

Third-person POV. A new classification has been made, a mix between littles and Neko. The government wasn't sure who to place these subjects with? Do they treat them as little or as pets? Do they need a master or a daddy? Studies have been conducted on said subject and they turned out to be a total mix, they don't go little or go pet space. They are there the whole time in the middle, the best description has been made by their caregivers was kittens. A Neko, but a baby one, not totally a little since all Neko got a sex drive, unlike littles who are asexual. They go through a mating season, only after they hit the twenty-one-year-old age mark, the Neko would complain from his/hers princess p

He laughed. “Yes, and what about it? What do you want from us?” Mia asked. “Mia Henslor, your father runs a business of high tech huh? You’re a CEO’s daughter who lied to her parents about a trip and now you are here in your little rescue mission.” He said gaining Mia’s shock as he turned to Neko next. “Neko, a middle-aged divorced Japanese who does not have a stable job and still gets slapped by his mother.” Neko looked offended. “That is so disrespectful.” He said.

Neko commented proudly. “Very well, make sure you master every technique. I need to make sure you are useful to me.” “Of course Master,” Neko replied as she simply bowed, making Nicoli choke on his drink once again. Neko had paid him no mind as she had fully flashed her ass at him while bowing at me. “Dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes,” Neko commented as she walked out of the room. I didn’t miss the way she shook her hips begging me to stare. I rolled my eyes at her and focused my attention back on Nicoli.

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOAH?!" To be continued... *** Hi guys this is my first English story. Mark if there is a word error, okay. Don't forget criticism and suggestions. Thank you n see you

“Who are you to say that after what you have done?” He leaned on his left leg to support himself – standing albeit weakly, trying to size up to my height. “You…are no…daughter…”, he paused to swallow. I could see the blood-stained burn on his neck as his Adam’s apple moved. “Of his…majesty in Kósmima.”

Her assistant, Kurenai, was in a hurry as she stretched out her hand to grab hold of one of the puppies from the kennel in the backyard. After much difficulty, she finally grabbed hold of a very naughty and mischievous Akita puppy. Kurenai quickly hugged the puppy tightly in her arms before she hurried over to the entrance of Nanako’s door. “Miss Nanako, is this puppy okay?” Nanako has just placed a pink cherry blossom jacket with a very feminine feel to it inside her suitcase at this time. She looked up at the puppy in Kurenai’s arms before she smiled and said, “Oh! It turns out to be Momotaro. To be honest, I really feel very reluctant to give Momotaro away…”