Neko's Novels & Stories

-- Alicia's golden eyes meet another pair of big round yellow eyes. "Hi! I'm Rin." he said and slightly tilted his head to see the people lying on the ground. Nero looks at the spirit guardian that appears in front of him. The cat is color white and has yellowish eyes. It smiles at them making him feel at ease. "Hmm, You must be Alicia." He said again then smiled widely. "Hi. I'm Alicia Forbe." she said in a small voice. "I'm Nero." he said in a plain voice.

I had absolutely no shame as I stripped out of my clothes and let Neo take over. ‘Goddess…’ Neo trailed off. ‘Nika is just as gorgeous as Kalen.’ Ah. That was her wolf’s name. I had to agree that she was definitely gorgeous alright. She was a large silver wolf with golden eyes. They met Neo’s, and it felt like he was being sucked into them just like I did with Beauty’s eyes.

I wiped sweat from my forehead, already feeling the enormous mental pressure building behind my eyes. Managing Tier 2 required far more concentration than before. “Nebula,” I said quickly, “help stabilize the livestock perimeter.” The black cat immediately lifted his chin arrogantly. “For three fresh salmon later.” “Done.” “And one heated velvet cushion.” “You’re a spiritual entity. Why do you even need a cushion?” “Because I have standards.” “…Fine!” “Excellent.” Nebula leaped gracefully from the tree. “Now hurry before your precious kingdom turns into compost.”

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.

Nicki felt her hands shaking beside her and sweat clouded her forehead. “ Are you suddenly deaf? He said you should go into your room, take off your clothes and wait for him.” Nicki's stepmother, Grace sneered, her eyes filled with so much hatred. “ Fa…father. I'm sorry. Just let me off this once, I promise to be at my best behaviour.” She pleaded, her voice quivering in fear, but Gamma Levi wasn't ready to let her off the hook.

“Stop it…you can probably guess my form…if you haven’t already.” Ruben’s eyes narrowed. “Oh, baby girl, do not tell me you are a bona fide living breathing Neko?” Kat growled and wrenched her head away from Ruben’s grasp. “Don’t compare me with that fantasy anime crap!” Ruben gazed at her wondrously. “Christ, it’s true…?” He breathed as he looked at her embarrassed heated reaction. “Not in so many words…” Kat said folding her arms looking away, pissed. “Sweet thing…you have to show me…” Ruben breathed huskily.

He is across the room in a flash, and by the sides of Mateo’s wolf Nyko and Javier’s wolf Nero. Both a deep brown colouring, Nyko had a lighter brown undertone to his fur and amber eyes. Nero had a darker brown undertone to his fur and deep brown eyes. Both wolves are familiar to me as they were warriors when I first shifted at the age of 17, not to mention close friends of my family. I had trained with them many times and knew they were skilled fighters but they were to be the first to leave this fight as arranged, which I knew would drive them crazy.

He growled at him while Fennick pouted his lips. "What do you just say?" "What is that?!" Sage barked. "I, Fennick, am the only person that has every right to call her Rora. It shouldn't be coming from your mouth," he notified and smirked. Sage scoffed, "She is my mate!" He snapped earning a peal of laughter from Fennick who was already on the run to meet Aurora. "She's my best friend!"

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

A more challenging yet courageous decision he made. Tamika is right. There is still hope. All that he needed to do is to continue looking for it – and grasping it. He took a deep breath – as he felt a presence that’s coming his way. He couldn’t feel any negativity towards it – that he slightly lifted his guard. But he was still cautious. “Who is it?” He immediately fired – before he could even come near him. The presence slowed down. “M-Master Hector…” It was Connor, one of the seven betas of the pack.