Scary Cat Mga Nobela at Kwento

The fuck. Janice’s face instantly lit up. “Oh! Look!” She crouched down, making soft noises. What was happening right now? The cat hesitated, staring back at her like it was trying to figure out something, then trotted over confidently. No. No. And fucking no. I took several steps back. “Careful, darling! Those things are feral… they carry diseases and they scratch.” She looked up at me, amusement dancing in her eyes. “Calder… are you scared of a little cat?”

It walked right up to her and rubbed its damn head on her like a fucking cat. She looked at me and smiled. She stifled a laugh as she took in my expression. I mean, I wasn’t scared of a mountain lion as they really can’t hurt us but I never seen one act like that. Scarlet started walking again and the cat just kept walking beside her, like a damn pet.

The cat chided. Heather gasped at the little creature, and not believing her ears, dashed towards the house, screaming her lungs out for Matt. Once inside, she locked all the doors and hurried towards her bedroom, panting and sweating. Even though her belly ached, she jogged up the steps, scared to her wit’s end. To frighten her, the cat stood in the middle of the staircase. Heather stopped midway, looking at the creature as it eyed her with a vision she did not get. Perhaps it was deciding where it could attack her. Although she had never thought, she would be scared of a cat when she felt nothing while watching a paranormal movie. But this wasn’t a simple cat. It had become larger than it

Two eyes, bright yellow like burning coals, stared back at her, mirroring my fear. "Who's there?" I whispered my voice barely a tremor. The growling grew louder, and closer, sending shivers down my spine. A stench of damp fur and something wild filled the air, making my stomach twist. In the depths of the pit, something stirred, a hulking shape slithering out of the darkness with the silent menace of a jungle cat. As the moonlight glinted off its form, my breath hitched. It was a creature of nightmares all sharp angles and shadows. Razor-sharp teeth gleamed like daggers in the dim light, and its eyes burned with an eerie glow like embers burning in a forgotten fireplace.

She quickly met glowing fierce grey eyes and a terrifying glare. A male with greyish-white hair and sharp canines. Airing out a dark hiss at her, Scarlett screamed—beyond afraid. -END-

Totally didn’t see that coming, Scar dashes right into his arms. “Let go of me!” Scar struggles back, kicking and clawing around to try to keep the guy away. The guy is not terrified by her inefficient struggle at all. He smashes his bat into the wall, making a loud thud. It’s quite certain that if that hit landed on Scar, she would have a broken bone by now. The man is not in a haste, teasing Scar as he comes closer slowly: “Here, kitty, kitty...”

He looked at the other vampire who merely shrugged. "Go on. I'll clean up this mess for you." Scott hissed before he teleported back to his room, shielding himself from being seen. When he saw that there was no one else in the room, he made himself visible. A very loud growl from the living room made the hair at the back of his room rise. He rushed there before he could stop to think. Alijah trembled in fear as she watched in unbelief as her pet cat changed from the normal house cat to something close to a tiger with all the golden furs covering its body.

Below them, a sea of subordinates stood in suffocating silence. “The Wild Cat Crew has faced an influx of threats,” Armani’s voice sliced through the room like a blade. “And we do not tolerate weakness.” In the back of the hall, Riley leaned toward Skylar, her voice a jagged whisper. “Wait—this ‘crew’ is actually called the Wild Cats?” “Keep your voice down,” Skylar hissed, her eyes darting nervously. “And yes. It’s an honor.” Riley let out a sharp, mocking scoff. “An honor? It’s pathetic. It’s lame.”

He screamed while Junia was confused wondering why the hell he was scared of a cat. “It is just a cat, Nicholas,” Junia said. Nicholas’s face was filled with horror. “It isn’t just a cat…... it is a monster. An ugly creepy monster! My nightmare!” Nicholas fell on his knees with his hands over his ear like he was trying to escape from reality. Someone recoiled in horror mixed with disbelief. “How dare you call my baby a monster!” A smile crept at the corner of my lips. “Sorry Nicholas but this is what you get when you don’t listen!”

"That's so fucking weird and scary, baby. Fuck, I'm so scared for you right now. I don't even fucking know what I can do to help out... What does he expect you to do though. He's not going to ask you to boil puppies, is he? Cos I know that man is into some dark shit" Kayla said as she curled up on the small sofa in Catherine's home. "I don't fucking know. I swear, I felt goosebumps whenever he opened his mouth to speak directly to me. He's so fucking hot though. It's crazy he has to be that way" Catherine said as she slid to the floor beside Kayla's chair.