Royal Cat Game Novels & Stories

When he summoned the Ice wolf, David got another weird and long notification. [You have summoned a [Royal variant]!] [Empress Sub-role unlocked!] [Praetor sub-role unlocked!] [Royal prince sub-role unlocked!] [Royal variants are the most powerful version of their species and leaders of large packs. Only a Royal can give birth to a Royal.] [Empresses are the highest form of brood mothers and can only be selected from [Royal variants]. The empress affinities have a [30%] chance of being inherited by their descendants. They can give birth to units with better base stats, and every month they have [30%] of birthing a [Soldier variant], [19%] of birthing a [Royal variant], and [1%] of birthing a

Fuck baby, I almost forgot how good you are" Royal said huskily and I started sucking faster. My nipples were hard beneath my robe and my wetness was dripping down my thighs. I was so turned on but I wasn't here to get an orgasm. Instead, my focus was truly on the key that lay on the table, this was my only chance of escape. In the meantime my attention was on Royal's moans and groans. "You take me so well baby but I don't want to come inside you" Royal said and I pulled his swollen cock out of my mouth then licked the tip and he moaned. "Good girl" He said and wiped my lips with his thumb. "I want to ride you" I said, untying my robe and his eyes darkened further.

I had rescued them, nurtured them back to health, and saved their lives. They stored energy ceaselessly, slept endlessly, and evolved further in the harsh environment, producing an even stronger offspring. They restrained their abilities so well that everyone assumed they were ordinary house cats. Until… the apocalypse returned. Their powers reactivated. The familiar game had begun. No sooner had I absorbed the story than a commotion erupted outside. "Where are the cats? Hand over the cats!" The landlord and several residents stood outside, three enormous crocodiles slithering at their feet.

"Only telling you because I think you're not much of a talkative. I am very good at reading people by the way and back there, I knew you didn't want to talk to me but deep down, you really wanted to. You're just so closed off. You need a little bit of light in your heart. And maybe you should start seeing that everyone cares about you." "That wasn't what I asked you to tell me," I replied, feeling my fingers curl and bunch up my dress. "The Royal Hunting Ceremony isn't a normal game. It does look normal at first till the killings start," My eyes widened a bit. "Killing? Of what people? Animals?" "People. Opponents. Slaves." "That's not normal."

Angie foolishly replied and that was all it took. They spent the next few minutes hashing out the details of the game, trying to make the rules as simple as possible. The queen would be forced to start in the basement of the "castle" and have to make her way all the way upstairs to the safety of her royal bedchamber. Once inside, she would then have to make it to her bathroom where, if she could successfully shut and lock the door, she would be declared the winner. Of course, she would be faced with several obstacles. The first being the tri level house, or castle as they were now referring to it in the spirit of the game, would be totally dark with the power being turned off at the fuse box

The royal siblings entered one by one wearing their gears and when Kraven showed up, my hand quickly moved so I could sketch what he looked like. When a familiar yet unexpected participant showed up however, my hand paused for a second. Whispers of shock resonated in the arena at the unexpected appearance of Kohen, who never joined this game. I could tell that his siblings and the king and queen were equally shocked as well. What made him join now? “It's a good day to start our game and what a surprise that Prince Kohen would be joining us today. Your highnesses, there will be a total of five rounds in this game. The one who will win the most wins the annual royal game!”

Angel smiled and Royal rolled his eyes. "Thanks anyway" Angel said. "Anyhow" Royal muttered and walked out of her room. <><><> 7PM** Royal was in the living room with Pepper who kept trying her best to play with Royal but he wasn't having any of it,he would push her away each time the poor dog climb on him. "Does dogs flirts with handsome guys also?" Royal asked no one in particular. "I mean,I know I'm handsome,everyone knows that,but does this thing like me or something?" He scoffed,finally carrying Pepper who wags it's tail happily.

She made sure she came when everyone had arrived, just so she'd show that she was in charge of the games. "Let's all come together." She beckoned to them. "We're about to begin." The servants stopped the chattering and walked to the centre of the field. Annie and the boys also made their way there as everyone cast their gazes at Rachael, so they could hear what she had to say. "We're going to have different games today and it'll be the Royals versus the servants. Who wants that?" The servants put up their hands first. They were all smiles. They had probably longed for a chance to get back at the Royal family in any way possible. This was a great way to do that.

The atmosphere smelt of luxury and affluence and from all the exotic cars packed here and there, I could tell the ceremony for the departed king is already underway. I have heard and read tales about the royal palace of the werewolf king, but looking at it right now, I could stare at the walls all day and still not be able to find the words to describe it. I start to imagine how living here would be like and a small smile curve my lips. It’s definitely going to be better than Eclipse. I stared at the flowers, and the scent of different powerful wolves filled my nostrils.

The Royal Crimson Bar lived up to its reputation. Creatures of the night and humans mingled as they raised their drinks to the air and danced to the beat of the bustling music. The night hasn't yet reached its peak but humans flocked to this place without regard to the safety code the World Government established to protect them from the creatures of the night. Fifty years ago, the world dramatically changed after a phenomenon struck it with the revelation that the creatures of the night really exist and not some type of fiction that could be read in novels.