Neon Katt Novels & Stories

*Amber* I sit in my dimly lit room, cradling Adion against me, the rhythmic sound of his soft breaths lulling me into a fragile peace. The shadows around us dance with the flickering glow of the lamp, and for a moment, I forget about the chaos outside. But it's fleeting… an illusion in the midst of uncertainty. The door creaks open, and Kattie steps inside, her face a mix of relief and worry.

He chuckled at my stunned expression and pulled my cheeks. Neon laughed. “You are so pretty and it makes me feel so lucky to have you as my mate.” He muttered and stole a kiss on my lips. My cheek went red. I averted my gaze from his face, I did not want him to see my rosy cheek. “Tell me about you,” “What do you want to know?” “Everything,” I responded. “I’m Neon Kendrick, Alpha of Moonlight Pack, and a fucking thirty years old man.” I cracked up, I couldn’t hold it. He doesn’t look thirty, I thought he might be in his late twenties.

“Cаrrіе, a соuрlе оf уеаrѕ ago, Nеоn gоt ѕоmе extra bасkіng. Blake hаd long cleaned himself up and wаѕ out оf thе рісturе bу thеn. Hе wаѕ іntо his rооkіе уеаrѕ on the fоrсе. Durіng that time, according to a source wіthіn Neon’s оrgаnіzаtіоn, they had lіttlе or no соntасt. “She has buіlt a lаrgеr and mоrе profitable buѕіnеѕѕ thrоugh hеr latest racket. With a tеаm оf thugѕ аnd a flееt of cars, ѕhе’ѕ аblе tо fееd fresh, unѕuѕресtіng wоmаn асrоѕѕ the border tо Mеxіс о, and thеn оn tо thе wоrld.” “Hоw likely іѕ it that ѕhе has Aрrіl?” I аѕk.

Sarah muttered in confusion, turning around to follow Neon with her eyes. "You're right. The only person who knew about the child was Cleopatra's mother. That's why she almost went crazy when the werewolf hunters attacked the Council and why it took long for the only offspring of Braeden Vause to be found." Neon replied and placed her hand on the doorknob. "Where are you going? This place is filled with something called cameras. They'd see you the moment you step outside." Sarah sighed seeing Neon pull open the door. Neon paused and thought for a moment. "Okay, you're right. But I need to get to Blackwood Pack before Hezell is killed."

Cause if I want you, I want you, love I won't back down, I won't ask for space Cause space is just a word Invented by someone who was afraid to get too Close - Nick Jonas (...) Ella How can one person be so annoying and hot at the same time? I don't know the answer to this question, but if I were to describe my neighbor, it would be exactly like this. And mind you, since I started raving about him, we have only exchanged a few words twice. Once last night and once today.

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“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.

At 3:00 pm, I decided that ice cream sounded amazing. It used to be a weekly event with Chris to get ice cream. I missed her. I grabbed my keys and was planning on going to the grocery store, but somehow I ended up at The Shack. I walked out of my car and headed in. Jessie wasn't there, but a majorly hot as hell guy was. He had short black hair and snake bites. He had green eyes and was about 6'3. His arms were so ripped I thought his shirt would break if he moved. You could see his abs through his shirt too.

' he let's on the bitch part he then crosses his arms daring her to continue to bad mouth me. 'You fucking idiot do you fucking know who I am!!!?' Brittney asks screaming at him I'm sure all the cafeteria's attention is now on us because it's now dead silent people are listening to what's going on here. 'Yes I know who the fuck you are and I don't give a two's fuck who you are even if the queen was your mother I would never let you insult my girl Emma over here because your ugly ass can't deal with the fact that she's happy and you are not bitch.'

she ordered and walked out, the fragnace of her perfume waffted after her. Andrew sighed and grabbed his green belt and put it on. He glanced at the mirror once more and adjusted his headphones, though they looked normal he had programmed them to hear conversations within a three radius distance. With a click of his rocket boots he was out. "Three minutes tops good," his dad nodded as soon as he entered the car. Andrew turned to the window and did a sour face, his dad was always too time concious. ~~~ "Well if it isn't Suzanne," a girly voice snickered and Suzanne frowned as she turned to face her high school nemesis, Annabelle.