Neon Katt Novels & Stories

I unbutton his shirt slowly and run my hands over his well formed chest, surprised I hadn’t noticed the little balls of his nipple piercings before and tracing the tattoo on his lower abdomen with the tip of my right hand pointer finger. I kiss Adonis's neck and collar bone and make him gasp and moan when I suck one of his nipples into my mouth. He doesn’t stop me when I run my fingers under the waistband of his pants but grips my wrist and grins then kisses me when I dare to journey further south. “Uh-ah, Little Kitten. You need to stop before you go too far,” he purrs, I know he wants it as much as I do. “Do you want to caress my legs, Daddy?” I ask in a breathy voice.

"Did you win the karaoke?" "No, it's not over yet. My turn has passed but that's not important. Take a look at this!" She shoved her phone to my face. I pulled my face back a little so I could get a proper look. There was a guy on the screen. He had beautiful and glossy midnight black hair, sterling blue eyes, and pinkish porcelain skin. His dark pink lips looked like melted candy and the hotness on his cheeks was apparent and gave him a childish and cutely innocent boy look. It was the guy Neo hated the most after Zayne.

So he grabbed the covers and he pulled them over me before he got up and put on a pair of shorts and he went to open the door. I actually heard Daniel jump at how roughly Kane opened the door. "I am so sorry. I know that it's the Luna's birthday today. But there are people downstairs. They are here to see the Luna." Daniel said. "Who are they?" Kane asked. "Millie and Elijah Grayson." Daniel said. And Kane turned back to look at me. I sat up holding the covers to my chest, looking at him with complete confusion. "Those are my mother's parents." I said.

He then turned towards me and added, “And this lazy guy over here is Neel.” Neel sat up, rubbing his brown eyes before offering me a lopsided grin. “Welcome to the madhouse, Kat. Can I call you Kat?” “Y-yeah,” I said hesitantly, feeling a bit awkward under his sleepy gaze. “Relax, we’re not murderers here—well, apart from Ian.” “Neel,” Dev warned, glaring at his brother, who looked exactly like him. They had the same facial structure, height, complexion, and eye colour. The only difference was the permanent tired look on Dev’s face and the curly hair of Neel.

It seems they spent hours playing hide-n- go seek or tag. At night, his little mate still had nightmares and many times he could not wake her from them. He would spend hours in the shower with the water raining down on them until she was calm, and her fears had been put to rest. Nathan thought his little mate was the sweetest little hellion he would ever meet. She would flip from act child like to a mature woman in seconds and he had no clue how to deal with it. So, he did his best to just be there for her when she needed him. Which turned out to be frequent. Katia trusted very few people and she seemed to trust him more every day. Kelp, Maek, Eric, Doc, and Coral were her main circle of tru

Listening to her cheerful, mindless chatter was actually incredibly relaxing, right up until the vehicle pulled up to a high-end werewolf shopping district. “Katerina Kourt just released her new collection! We absolutely must check it out,” Tessa beamed, practically dragging me through the bustling luxury boutique hallways. “I don't even know who that is,” I laughed, but Tessa’s playful expression instantly hardened into one of absolute seriousness. “You don't know the brand KK? What world are you living in, Zlata? Katerina is one of the most famous werewolf designers in the entire supernatural world. We have to support our own kind!”

Katty Emerlinda was startled. 'Who is this woman? Is she the queen, Lourine Chatrine? But it can't be. I never knew or even heard that Lourine Chatrine had such powerful powers. Who is this woman? ' Katty Emerlinda thought. Katty let out a long howl and then tried to attack the creature. Several times she tried but she failed to penetrate the halo. Katty despaired and changed her form back into a human.

Katia chuckled. Katia extended her hands and said, “Nice to meet you. I’m Katia Kald, the head of Kald Fortress. My grandfather is Aidan Kald, the last chieftain of the Night Stalkers Sect.” “The last chieftain?” Tyr looked at Katia in surprise. “Do you mean to tell me that the Night Stalkers Sect is gone?” “They were dissolved about twenty years ago,” said Katia. “My grandfather jas been dead for twenty years too.”

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

Just two people and a lot of Miami afternoon and the particular freedom of being somewhere nobody knew their names or their arrangement or their complicated feelings about either. It was, she realized, kind of wonderful. "Okay," she said, after a while. "Tell me something I don't know about you." Neo glanced sideways at her. "What are we, eighteen?" "We got married before we knew each other's middle names. A pause. "My middle name is David." "Neo David McKinney." She tried it. “Mine's Katarina, after my grandmother."