Noir Kitty Novels & Stories

He caught me looking and slipped it below his desk. That was odd. Almost as odd as Nova showing up with some random ass kitten. I ignored Ryker’s retort about not threatening to kill our own and looked down my nose at Nova. “Where did you find that thing anyway?” “If you must know,” she shot back. “I found it in town after the battle. Poor thing was hidden under a car. I couldn’t just leave it there.” I narrowed my eyes at the kitten. It narrowed its beady eyes back. There was definitely something wrong with the thing.

Cherry ran a hand through her blue hair. “So what should we do, then?” Cassie asked. “We be there for her and keep our mouths shut.” Cherry fluffed her pillow. “OK,” Cassie sighed. The two girls were getting ready to go to bed when Kitty’s frightening screams echoed around the room. “Shit! Not another nightmare,” Cheryl hurried by Kitty’s side and rubbed her forehead. “Kitty, wake up.” But she was too far into her nightmare. This time she was running towards a familiar smell, but her vision was in black and white. Her feet padded against the mud as she swooped towards a lake. That’s when she noticed her reflection. She was a wolf with thick brown fur. She backed away, stunned, her back paws

Kade wore nothing but a pair of flannel pajama bottoms, and I could feel his hardness bumping against my core. I'd worn a white tennis skirt, and a black baseball jacket over it, open at the chest. Kade's fingers soon found the throbbing wetness between my legs, quickly closing over it. He froze and looked up at me. "Sweetheart, you're not wearing any panties." A sly smile creeped into my face. "Easier for you, huh?" Kade gave me a shaky smile, before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to my temple. Two of his fingers began to rub slowly against my clit, and the squelching sound that followed drove me crazy.

Only Kitty and Harmony would be able to understand what she was going through, and by understanding, perhaps they could shed some light not too far down the tunnel. Kath parked the brand new, pure white Maybach Landaulet, which she had insisted on driving, in her private spot in the mansion's parking lot where the BDSM club was located, between Harmony's collector's red Karmanguia and Kitty's black Range Rover. Despite everything, she managed to smile, observing how the car models reflected her best friends' personalities and her own when visiting that place.

46. Badass Kitty Rogue's POV My lips twitched in satisfaction when I regarded her face. She was momentarily shocked but as the fire of rebellion rekindled in her eyes, she pursed her lips together and hissed. She looked at me, her eyes proud of what I had done to the monster of her forever nightmares. Sweeping my gaze to my front I watched as Israel Babbiani attempted to balance on the plank that was put up on a cylinder. There was a noose around him and his hands tied behind his back.

Their deadly looks are only outdone by the deadly Neron weapons they point at the two of us. But there in the middle is a woman. Her eyes are full of wonder and fear, but she’s trying very hard to mask both right now. She’s petite, average height. She has soft, curly brown hair, and warm brown eyes. Her cheekbones are sharp and her hands small and delicate. But I know the power behind her voice. “Valen Nero, Nova Ainsley,” she says, stepping forward. “I’m Arden Black.”

Osric walks into the room with Jonathan behind him, as Nikki comes out of the ensuite with Anarchy wrapped up in a towel. "Of course, not at all. Come on Phoenix, lets show Rhys some more toys and leave Aiden and Anarchy with Raven, since they're probably hungry too," Kitty suggests while getting up and reaching out for Phoenix's hand. "Ok, have a good nap Gunnar," Phoenix crawls over and kisses the top of Gunnar’s head, then Roan’s, before sliding off the end of the bed and grabbing Kitty's hand.

"Liam... I understand her. Isn't it, what she went through in jail is no joke. You probably won't get one hundred percent of Kitty's trust. But Kitty... you got to know me even in a quick time. I will not ruin your trust. I am here and we will be on our side,'' Victor replied. For a few moments the men in the bar cheered as the strippers came out. Kitty also started to get up to change her clothes. She went into the women's bathroom and took off all her pretend clothes. She quickly threw it in the trash then fixed her make up. Covered with smokey eye make up, thick maroon lipstick and glittered cheek, the girl came out with a fierce look. He attracted the attention of men and some strippers.

Abby and Tommy were still on the ground but I could see them breathing. I could hear a voice talking and even laughing faintly. Clay, Neil and I all exchanged a look and crept towards the noise. Just as we were about to turn the corner we heard a sound that I never want to hear again. It was Kitty screaming but it was such a raw and primal sound, full of heartbreak and fear but yet resilience and bravery too. It was bittersweet and made my eyes tear up. A bright light appeared and we rushed towards it. We were shocked to see that it was Kitty. She was literally radiating light. It washed over us and I felt a calmness in my soul. When it faded along with her scream, I was anything but calm.

I kept walking, refusing to stop. "I don't know what you're planning, but I will stop you," He said, his voice unnervingly low as he followed at my heels. "I'm the Mayor's niece." "And a Scorcher's whore." "Better that than a murderer," I said, reaching the white car with red and gold stripes. I gave him one last dirty look, hoping it hid my fear and knocked on the driver’s window. The officer inside wound it down. "Yes?" "It's from the man in the booth," I said, handing him the paper.