Save The Cat Audio Book Novels & Stories

Until death: Chapter 30 Theme: unexpected assistance Twisting back to check the new male voice, I was met with something unimaginable. It was a squirrel cat. A talking cat. Releasing my guard, I hissed in annoyance and directed my gaze back to the incoming armies. One of the skeletons directed a boulder at me, but I quickly jumped to evade it, then curled my body to avoid another incoming strike. I heard a painful groan behind me, followed by the hissing sound of the squirrel cat. "As if infesting my solitude wasn't enough, they even have the guts to attack me." The animal complains, and the resentment in its voice is visible.

Having been an invisible presence at home for ten years, I watch Mom and Dad hand me the only life ring as the cruise ship sinks, while they vanish into the ocean depths. Christian Gunn, my distant brother, desperately pushes me toward the shore until his body is completely frozen stiff by the icy seawater. He flashes a smile of relief and says, "Mom, Dad, and I have always regretted bringing you back to the Gunn family. If we hadn't, Freya would still be by our side. If there's a next life, please don't bother our family ever again." I watch his complexion turn increasingly pale before he closes his eyes forever. I can hear a rescue boat roaring nearby, but I smile wryly and, without a

While still pondering, the Chinchilla cat in her arms suddenly growled fiercely and then jumped down from her embrace, positioning itself protectively in front of Emily. "Kitten, come back quickly!" Emily wanted to hold the kitten again, but she saw the man snort and laugh, saying: "Don't rush to save it. It may be more formidable than you think. How amusing. You didn't even notice you were carrying a cat. But... Kitten, are you sure you can defeat me? Protect her? Your owner shouldn't underestimate me."

Nathan smiled, gave her a quick kiss on the lips, and said, “If it is a story that you want, then a story it shall be.” The couple moved to the bedroom, and once they were comfortable, Nathan began his story: “When I was sixteen, I had a cat that I liked very much. One winter day, the cat fell into the water. We thought that the cat was dead, but then a little girl jumped in to save it. Unfortunately, the cat still died. It froze to death.” “That’s a sad story.” There were tears in Crystal’s eyes. “I guess cats don’t have nine lives after all. What was its name?”

Just then, the wind blew really hard and I watched my book flying away. I stood trying to get it, but it pushed the weak me hard against the pavement. I rubbed my elbow gently, wincing when I jumped at a deep masculine voice that spoke from behind me. I turned to meet the adult, in black garment that almost covered his boots. He had a farmer's hat on his head that didn't even spare me the chance to see his face except his lips that parted as he spoke. “Little one, you are not saying them wrongly. You just need more connection to counter the death of that creature. More emotions” He said and pointed at the weak cat.

I take another step closer, enthralled with the glowing fur as I lower my hand to feel it but it skitters back again, moving away from my reach. "Come on, I don't bite." I coax but the mistrusting creature eludes my outstretched hand, retreating deeper into the night. I've been out here too long... butI thought I had read every book there were about animals but no texts make mention of such a creature and I am loathe to let it escape. Hela won't be able to believe her eyes when I bring it back. Determined to save the animal from itself, I follow it, coaxing it with gentle words and I can see it's working, it has slowed down its retreat. "There's a good girl." I whisper as it finally stops ru

A day ago I thought my father was the wisest man I knew and he turned out to be an idiot. "Hey," I heard Will's voice squeak. I followed my mother's gaze as she slowed her descent towards me to study the strange new male in our space. Will stood in front of Amber rocking side to side, chewing on his lip. Amber ground her toe into the hardwood floor. "Hi," she smiled. "I'm Will, from F******k." "Oh, yeah, I recognise you from your pictures. My friends said you were a catfish. I knew you weren't."

Hearing that, I subconsciously squeezed the medical record tighter as a bitter feeling welled in me. Yeah, what could possibly be wrong? It was just that Carl, a kid who had been taking singing lessons since young, contracted mutism and could no longer speak and sing ever again. How could this possibly compare in severity and importance to the tiniest cut on Jordan's finger?

Even though Athen was now shocked as she looked at the cat that had just betrayed her. “You have to.” It spoke in her head again. Freya’s heart warmed. So she could speak to this cat all this while? The cat had just tried to save her. Her mind flickered briefly to the first time she arrived at Twilight pack. The cat had been meowing at her wildly while it was nestled in Athena’s hands. The portal was starting to fade. Athena’s footsteps crunched the ground behind her. Freya’s eyes watered. She stared one last time at the creature who had saved her life, the cat that had spoken in her mind and stayed beside her all this time.

I asked him in a desperate voice. "Then what do you want me to say?" "My Alpha mate doesn't want me and our pup anymore. He's going to be a father to someone else's pup. And you want me to calmly clap for you?" My voice went from dead quiet to a sharp scream. Rowan froze. A flash of pity, tenderness, and guilt crossed his eyes. He stepped forward to grab my hand, but I dodged him. Finally, with red eyes, he suppressed his emotions and said,