Onyx The Cat Novels & Stories

Even her wolf is hot. O: Yes she is! J: Hey we still have things to do tonight so don’t be to rough. O: Ha! No promises! Onyx tips his head to everyone and they shift as well all wanting to run now. We walk over to Kate and she is the same size as us. I lick her face and she licks mine as well we take off running into the forest playing and jumping. We tear off to the left as the other head back and it’s just us soon we come to a beautiful stream I start to stalk over to Kate. Onyx and I are ready to take her every way possible.

--- ONORA’S SUITE Onora walked in, her gaze darting around the room until she found her kitty on the bed stand. It ran to her. She rubbed its fur gently, and it meowed softly. “Don’t worry. Mr. Tiger won’t hurt you anymore. I know he’s mean and bullies us because he’s bigger than us,” she whispered to the cat. “Meow,” the cat replied. “Oh, you don’t know who Mr. Tiger is? He’s the mean, big-ass bully called my husband,” Onora snarled. “If that man in the suit hadn’t come, I think I would still be there—his long, stupid nose against my neck, his big body covering every part of me.” Onora sneered, holding her forehead dramatically. Anger surged through her, for reasons she didn’t even know.

I smile and whisper back, “I love you too.” ---------- Onyx walks down the corridor as he shifts his attire again. Same way with the burning crimson flames. He’s back in his formal suit and neat dark brown hair. His eyes shift back to amber color. He sighs. When he reaches the room, he sits on the wrecked couch. Well, this house is pretty broke. This is where Onyx spends his time, thinking. He leans his head backwards and smiles. He knows that she’s standing behind him.

Orion was standing tall at his full height, crushing Onyx under his weight and aura, suppressing his roars and howls. “You will not call her, Onyx.” Orion commanded Onyx through his roar. Onyx whimpered in pain and helplessness. “Come on, brother. He is our father. He is known for his ruthlessness, and people called him formidable for a reason.” I grumbled again but was relieved that Onyx was under control now. My ears perked up, and Zyphre raised his snout a little, still holding Onyx’s limb in his mouth and pressing his hip and right limb with his front paws.

His fur was as raven as Onyx's and his striking eyes shone with the same icy blue as Dominic's. “You need to turn. I want to talk to him,” Onyx suggested. A moment later, and Dominic turned into his wolf as well. “Can you hear me? “ Onyx tried to reach out to DJ's wolf. “Yes I can,” DJ's Wolf answered. “What's your name? “ “Orion.” “That's a strong name.” Onyx praised. He stepped closer to Orion, and the pup raised his eyes to look at him. “I am your father.” “I know. I can feel it.”

“She’s a cute little red fox. Maybe I could play with her later? My kitty needs a play date.” Hunter shook his head no. “Not a chance, Onyx. This little pet’s all mine. Keep your paws off her.” “Suit yourself. She’s a pretty one. I’d love to make her purr.” Ava smiled sweetly at the girl showing off her bell. “I’m a sub. Master Hunter got me this collar.”

What the hell is wrong with my cat? A knock on the door caused me to yelp and practically jump out of his arms. When I looked back into his eyes, they were no longer golden, they were now dark brown. "I'm sorry about that. Nexus is a little, too forward sometimes, but he means you know harm. Let me go grab that, I think that's your soup."

So pure that even snow seemed dull in comparison. By the first day, Snowy opened his eyes. On day two, he started walking. And on day three, he could open doors, shred the milk box with his razor-sharp teeth, and drink all the fresh milk in the building. Leo and Luna were satisfied with raw food. Not Snowy. He only ate live prey. He drove the neighborhood's escaped hamsters to extinction, snapped up fish straight from hooks, and even hunted a neighbor's pet rabbit. My role as "cat mama" escalated—I was now the posthumous disaster manager: cleaning up after carnage, apologizing to neighbors, begging forgiveness, and still having to earn money.

I was relieved, to be honest, because it meant I had time to make it up to the cats. Both Onyx and Snow were on me the second my brother left, crying up a storm because how dare I leave them for four days? “I know, babies I know,” I cooed as I sank down on the sofa, and they jumped up on my lap demanding attention. Both cats were moggies, brother and sister but complete opposites of one another. Onyx was a silky black short hair with green eyes and a stocky build. Snow was fluffy and white with blue eyes and so tiny she could almost pass for a kitten.

Zane POV. "I nu want it," the little kitten whines, it's been a week since the falling incident and we've been doing our best to keep Iris and Seth separated for now, every time they meet in the same place, a fight would happen. "Come on little kitten, it's bedtime," Nick says helping me out with her, she hissed at him, she never hisses at us, only at Mathew, but now she's hissing at us as well.