Noir Kitty Novels & Stories

I quickly typed back, "Seven thousand dollars?" "Yeah," Lenny replied immediately. "Our cat is a little princess. Just imagine how jealous the other cats would be if they rode back in a Maybach." I stared at this message, still reeling in disbelief. Even I, the owner, had never ridden in a Maybach. Yet, Lenny expected me to spend seven thousand dollars so my cat could ride in one? Seeing that I didn't reply, Lenny immediately sent a voice message. "Why aren't you replying? I'm doing you a favor here."

Three part-time jobs a day, sixteen-hour shifts, nonstop. Word spread among my coursemates: Scarlett had gone mad, struck by a disease that would kill her if she were without cats. I didn't care. All I wanted was to protect my two precious cats. Over time, I grew accustomed to this punishing lifestyle. Then, Luna became pregnant—and gave birth to a little snow-white bundle. I named the kitten Snowy. The true little demon had arrived. … I had never seen a cat so white. So pure that even snow seemed dull in comparison.

She felt his hand brush the top of her head—just once, just lightly. "Goodnight, Kitten." She looked up. He was already walking away—no smirk, no wink, no acknowledgment that he'd just done anything out of the ordinary. Just the back of his silver head, disappearing into the kitchen. She pulled the blanket up to her chin and grinned at her laptop screen. The video could wait.

Just as I reached for my keys at the doorstep, a familiar meow suddenly echoed. I saw that Ragdoll cat crawling toward me, barely clinging to life. The cat that had previously ignored me was now actively rubbing against me, desperate for survival. I froze for a moment. Then, I mercilessly kicked it away. I did not want things that came too late. It did not matter if it was people or cats.

The willing prey. She backed towards the bed as he suddenly lunged for her, his eyes narrowed and hard. Suddenly she was on her back on the bed. Strong arms grabbed her ankles and forced her legs apart. She closed her eyes as she felt his breath on her; a cool contrast to the churning heat within her. And then his tongue was in her, his warm, moist, prodding tongue plunging into her cleft. She gasped as it opened her, arousing her further. Preparing her. She opened her thighs further, letting him cover her sex with his mouth as his tongue continued its penetration of her damp, eager furrow. She moaned his name repeatedly. His name meant black. His head, nuzzling at the apex of her desire, wa

I was being so sadistic to her, i can only imagine the amount of punishments I'm going to receive soon. The shooting starts as we stand behind the camera. Smiling at the other group of make up artists staring at me, I notice that Ravine was trying to get me to focus back on the set than offset. Oh, those girls were beautiful. But average enough in comparison to these two shawties. Ravine and Miss Kitty are on a league of their own because of their god blessed beauts. "Ah, fuck. Yea daddy!" I keep hearing Miss Kitty. However, she briefly looks at the while the man is on top of her. They were in missionary.

The man driving was asking me. I looked at him closely. He was driving a Porsche and I recalled seeing him at the VIP. I recalled immediately but gosh, he reeked of alcohol and more. He looked like he was so high on whatever he had taken that might be considered illicit. "No thanks." I said as I walked away from where he was parked in front of me to stand by a light pole. He became persistent obviously as he drove up again in front of me. "What's your problem bitch? I have a lot of money with me. I remember you. You're that Kitty girl from the club. Why act so innocent?" he demanded.

I smirked, supporting my chin in the heel of my palm as Tommy climbed on my legs and leaned over the handle of my wheelchair. “Kitty, kitty!” He started pointing to the floor, his feet moving painfully over my groin. I didn't tell the boy anything, already used to his dangerous acrobatics. But I so whished his mother would sense my pain and decide to collect her offspring from my lap. "We don't have a cat, but our neighbor does. She has seven of them. Oh, wait... you are not allergic to cats, are you?" Kathy's eyes widened as Ryder responded her with a sneezing nod.

I'll show you how much fun it is to be with an incubus, and unlike that man, I'll make you feel important to me. Because you are my favorite toy, Kate. Only you. TO BE CONTINUED

the grumpy alpha says leaving the room, ready to go run his anger off, I took off to find the kitten, I bet she'll eat tonight. "Hey kitty," I say finding her on top of her shelf, her tail was moving lazily around, she must be bored staying here all alone the whole day, bored, we need to get her some toys soon. "Hi," she answers me waving her hand over her head. "Wanna come down? Spend time with me?" I ask her finger crossed she'll agree to come down and spend time with me. "Okay," she agrees, giving me her hands ready to come down.