Novel Cat App Novels & Stories

I was still apprehensive about them. “Definitely. My Dad hates the retired Alpha's quarters. I know he would want to live here with us.” I shifted on my chair, silence reigning over us. She brought out her phone and started clicking away, making random cat sounds when she saw something on an app, which at close observation I found to be I*******m. I'm not a fan of that app at all. I prefer Twitter or any other app that doesn't have to be full of fake ass people out competing for who is faker than the next person.

[Apocalypse countdown: 24 hours. Pets will transform into guardians to protect their owners. Each person may keep up to three.] The moment I heard the system notification, the world went insane. Pampered little pets were being dumped onto the streets in droves, while ferocious dogs—usually avoided at all costs—were snatched up like gold. My boyfriend, Dominic Caldwell, got the news and rushed straight to my apartment. He bundled up my three sleeping cats in one go and flung open the window, ready to toss them out.

I waved it off as normal women gossip. However, now I feel that there might be something shady going on in that bar. I will definitely pay him a visit this evening. Lynn’s POV We have tried all different passwords, but it was not going. “Let us try again,” Kate suggested from behind me. Everybody agreed. Kate’s POV I have been thinking, what possible work could that be. Then I remembered that Albert normally calls me Zainab. “Try Zainab, that should be it “ I said to agent Tom. He typed the words and finally the files were opened.

People don't even know what was going on and they were already bashing him on social medias. Ace walked inside the class and all eyes were on him, including Catherine. He rolled his eyes and sat down before bringing out his notepad and pen. "I am sorry." Catherine whispered but he acted like he didn't hear her. He didn't want to hear her. Thank goodness that it was their last exam before the semester ends. He can finally go back to the states and stop seeing her for a while. ****** Catherine carried the cappuccino and meat pie she ordered towards her table and sit down. She brought out her phone from her bag and clicked on the I*******m app on her phone. She scroll through her front page and

I smile and drink on my water. "You're planing something stupid, Caty," Chase warned. I ignored him and I finished down my water in one swing. "You really want me to get a cat?" "Former: I am. Latter: yes, I really need you to get me a cat. I want one with green eyes. A Balinese Cat maybe? I heard they're hypoallergenic. I'm not really sure," I agreed. "I have a talk at NYU today. I've decided to eat lunch out with you, and I need you to book me a manicure-pedicure at Downtown."

Maci. Her name on my phone screen is like a brand to my soul. My thumb hesitates, hovering over the message like it might burn me. I open it. A picture. My chest tightens as the image fills the screen. It’s her living room, dimly lit, cosy. Curled in her lap is a small, fluffy cat, its wide eyes comically ridiculous and almost smug. A faint grin tugs at my lips before I even realise it. The caption reads:

CHAPTER 56: A VISIT TO THE ALPHA KING JORDAN: The secret app Catherine planted on Denzel’s phone was sophisticated, quiet, and deadly. It didn’t make noise. It didn’t slow his phone. It just watched every one of his moves and actions. Every call. Every message. Every file he touched. Every shady move he thought nobody could see. I watched everything from my end. For days. I didn’t rush. I let Denzel get comfortable. Let him think he was winning. Let him think Catherine was crawling back to him because she was weak.

“So,did you have it?” “I have, and God, do I hope that this solves our case once and for all.” Tacky held the door open and Catherine stepped in. She, once again, observed her surroundings and admired how nerdy Tacky is with his outrageous amount of devices around, most of which she doesn’t know the name for. She often wondered how Tacky had possessed these gadgets thinking that some of the electronics present might need some sort of a license in order to buy.

He sat down, gently placing the cat on his lap, even though it tried to jump out from his hold. "What to do kitty..? I really wanna take you home. But....", Dae sat there stocking it's fur for sometime until the cat purred and jumped out from his hold. "Bye bye kitty..", he said waving his hands as the cat walked away. After sometime he decided to go back to his room. He hummed a tune as he walked upstairs. For some reason, he felt happy at that moment. Maybe because he found that cat, or maybe something else . When he entered his room, he saw his new phone lying on the table. He took it in his hands and sat on his bed, examining each and every app on it. After all Dae liked his new phone. H

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.