Scary Cat Novels & Stories

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...”

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!”

When it was done, it faced us again with a stone cold expression. “I don’t know what’s more horrifying. The fact that Rose thinks that I am a female bunny or that PRINCE Ace was laughing.” The black cat glared at the bunny warningly before looking back at us. “In any case, one of you better keep an eye on her. We have to find a way out of this dark forest. There’s something here that makes me uneasy.” It says and wrinkles its snout making its whiskers rise in the process. I wanna touch it. I wanna touch its whiskers. But knowing cats, it would probably scratch me.

He said it while putting his hands behind his head, whistled through the path to the general store, while I froze, horrified, thinking that I will have a giant wolf coming out from my private part. “Seriously?! Fur and all?!” I was screaming, scaring the little children who walks with his mother, Elm even goes to me and pulled my hand. “Oh, come on, Cat, you don’t have to scream.” Said Elm, while giving an apologetic smile to the mother and her child. “What is your problem? Beside they are your children. Why do you need to be so horrified by it?” He looks at me like I’m going to disown the imaginary child because of their form, which is very cute actually.

She stepped forward and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you breaking into our house?" "What are we doing? You must be Maison, then. Cooperate with us, and we'll take no action. Don't cooperate with us, and we'll do whatever we want. "Let me introduce myself; my name is Scar Cuddy. Yes, Scar. Like scars from a knife wound. I've killed around ten people. I hope you won't be my next victim." Scar looked fierce, and his words sounded terrifying. Most importantly, he terrified Maison. She felt nervous.

Aleister gaped pausing his task. "Ohh, no. Never. Well except for my evil ex-boyfriend who was a monster both in bed and in person, but real monster's nah ah. Manticat and I always hold out our own for decades. He may not look like it right now but my little baby is a very ferocious feline." Ruby smiled directing a fond gaze at the familiar who had just returned from the house carrying a miniature version of Ruby's scythe. The feline swung the scythe to the tree bark making a small dent, he swung again more brutally making the tree shake since it was still young and lanky. A squirrel suddenly fell on him making him release a feral screech and brawl with the squirrel.

“I was feeling thirsty and thought of getting a drink. Just as I was reaching the stairs, Madam Garcia screamed all of a sudden. I wonder if she’s been possessed.” Sophia’s hand flew to her chest. Adaptability was one of her greatest strengths. “I thought I saw a black cat earlier with two green eyes. I’m most afraid of cats!” “You’re making a fuss out of nothing. What’s so scary about a cat?” John frowned. “Not to mention that we don’t have a pet in the villa. How is that possible?” “She must’ve seen wrongly.” Serena defended her mother immediately. Christina remained silent as she clearly saw what happened earlier. Sophia only screamed when she lifted her head and saw her coming down the s

He shook his head, "Took the day off, Cara is at her mother's, and just tell me what's more fun than annoying you?" I rushed a hand over my face, trying so hard to keep calm. The last thing I need is to punch him or put his head through a wall, even when the thought felt so very appealing at the moment. That stupid animal decided to resume its mission in rubbing itself all over me. I wasn't paying attention so when her furry self brushed against the skin of my arm, I almost flinched and my fingers curled into a fist, totally hating the feeling. "Hold on," Alex said, "Hold on, oh my god, are you...." His eyes narrowed at me, assessing my state before his eyes widened a bit, "Are you scared of