Save The Cat Audio Book Novels & Stories

" Daniel left, his face ghostly pale. Strangely enough, after everything ended, I never heard Furball's thoughts again. He went back to being that haughty yet innocent-looking cat who didn't respond no matter what I said to him. It was as if the period of time when I could hear his thoughts had only been a dream. But either way, I still had to thank my Furball for saving me from hell. The End.

RAAAARRRRRRRR… Long Chen was startled by the roar coming from ahead of him; he thought that the "uncle" Miss Lin was referring to might be a beast. But when Long Chen looked more closely, he saw a small figure perched on the back of a fire beast, and his smile froze instantly. That small figure was an ordinary white cat that could speak to Miss Lin. "Hoho! My sweet niece, I’ve finally found you!" The cat said, immediately flying over and approaching Miss Lin.

I stood up and climbed down from the chair, and the cat came running towards me. "Meow," the cat snuggled into my arms even more, closing her eyes. "Hey there, cutie," I said as I gently stroked the cat's back. I picked up the cat and noticed the Ancient book on the table. I dusted off the cover of the book and carefully flipped open a few pages. "Weird!" I exclaimed as I realized that the pages were completely blank. I scoffed and closed the book back. I slipped on my flip-flop slippers and walked out of the room, still holding the cat.

"But, after I am executed, I promise I'll choose to come back as a ghost so I can still make your life hell, Ning Ren. I always have plans even if I am no longer alive to do them. I can possess someone else to make sure that I bring hell to whom I would like to bring justice to." Hearing her huff of speech made the prince laugh softly, "There you are my furious cat. I will look forward to being haunted. But, not by you. My dear, have you forgotten that cats have nine-lives." The prince tapped her shoulders, "Get up quickly, the ground here is cold. You're already not eating well, if you get sick it will not be easy to get well again in a place like this. You condition is already one

Sunlight poured through the windows so that the library was well illuminated, combined with the flickering light of the fire crackling in the hearth. He paused on the bottom step, closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he looked again, the hearth was empty and cold. He took two tentative steps forward, calling Phantom’s name, when the cat suddenly leapt on top of the nearest bookcase. It hissed again, its entire body shook as if in the grips of a seizure and it toppled off the bookcase, landing on its back, belying the old myth. With a yowl, it took off toward the fireplace.

At this point, I didn't care anymore. Since this cat had been the one to rescue me, I felt a sense of gratitude towards it. I decided to take it home and provide it with food and care. I reached down and picked up the cat, assuming it was male based on my blurred vision. Summoning all the strength I had left, I walked out of the bar. When I reached the outside, I gently placed the cat on the ground and let out a yell, "Meow…” I couldn't help but find him adorable when he uttered those innocent "meows." His white, fluffy coat with bristle-like fur only added to his charm. And those deep blue eyes... I couldn't resist. I let out a sigh and scooped him up in my arms once again.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

I closed my eyes and got ready to say goodbye to the world. Suddenly, I heard a weird hissing sound. I tried to open my eyes to see what was happening, but I was too tired to even open my eyes. It sounded like the hiss of a pissed off cat and I suddenly remembered that I brought Morris with me! I had hoped that he would have run to safety by now, but maybe he was still here? What if the demons ate my cat?

The cat entered inside the door and Kiara followed after her so that she wouldn't lose sight of the cat . The moment Kiara entered inside , she remained amazed . The walls had a lot of decoration and nearly , everything was decorated with gold and white gold .The books that were put on the shelf had no dust in them . The room was so cleaned that you could see your own reflection on the black marble floor . " This place is........creepy but at the same time so luxurious........ " said Kiara while looking around . " Miauuuuu...... " said the mysterious cat . " Why do you say ' miau ' when you know how to talk ?!......You were pretty clear when you called me a coward . " said with an annoyed s

Cynthia chuckled and put both hands up in surrender. "We have to find her. We can bring her back that way. I don't know where he has her, I'm sure he's hidden her scent, but we can find it. I'm sure of it." She snagged the book from the table and walked toward the living room. She plopped down and reopened the pages. "Can you get me some coffee?" "Sure," Kerry said, turning to walk back toward the kitchen when he noticed something in the cat's mouth. Kerry walked over toward the door, opened it, and watched the cat walk in with an envelope in his mouth.