Neon Katt Novels & Stories

“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.

“You said you’d take me to the park.” Patting his hand on top of her head, Hadeon laughed, “Apologies, this little one is very impatient. This is my baby sister, Katherine, but everyone calls her Katy.” “I’m not a baby!” she huffed, crossing her arms. Kneeling to her height. “Hi Katy, nice to meet you,” Suki said, holding out her hand. Katy shook her hand and smiled. Suki pointed to the black wolf teddy in her arms, “Who’s this handsome fella? Does he have a name?”

The city blurred past us in streaks of neon and rain. Damian’s foot never left the gas, the SUV weaving through traffic like a bullet. My eyes stayed glued to the live feed on my phone…..; the technician in the white coat standing in front of the cryogenic tank, holding the small vial labeled with Damian’s name and the date of that Vegas night. Ten minutes. That was all we had. “Faster,” I whispered, even though he was already pushing the car to its limit.

“Who’s your, Daddy?” Keatton stopped sucking his left nipples as he spoke. “Damon. Damon Karsyn is my Daddy,” “Does Daddy taste good? How were my nipples taste like?” “Your chocolate nipples taste like heaven. It brings me a new sensation and horniness that I haven’t felt for a long time. You taste good, Daddy,” Keatton said, looking narrow at the man in front of him.

Shelly pov Reading the message in Veer phone it's feel like am dieing. I go to bathroom and lock myself and start his chat with this girl name Natasha. She send a photo of her upper body. Naked. I start reading his chat with her. "When are you going to meet me" "I miss you" "I missed you too baby" "Today I enjoyed been inside you baby" "Don't look at me like that I gonna kiss you" "Give me your nudes."

Bright white ice, dazzling dust shimmering, and if you look at it longer, you can’t help but get pulled in by its tiny bits of blue sparkling through. It looks like you’re staring at one big diamond. “I’m ready to skate with daddy!” Neo says excitedly from the side and I flinch uncomfortably at hearing him call River that name again. When will I ever get used to that? I think the answer would be never. “Mommy, look! Daddy got me these cool new ice skates!” He said proudly as he pushed himself up and kept steady by the gigantic tree next to him. Neo was wearing a white sport down jacket with red ski pants, complete with all the protective gear from head to toe – helmet, elbow, and knee pads i

Neon went straight to the reason for her coming. Cleopatra pursed her lips and shook her head. “She called earlier to say she had business to take care of in the human's city.” “So she won't make it to tomorrow's tournament. Got it.” Neon thinned her lips, turned and walked out of the office. Cleopatra waited for a few seconds before she returned to her phone call. “What do you mean you won't be returning anytime soon? Did something happen in Matrix Pack?” She asked the person on the other end, who was none other than Nebra.

“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.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”