Scary Cat Novels & Stories

“It scared me in the middle of the night!” One of the men spoke with great displeasurement, only to be teased by his comrades. “A fat cat can even scare you like this. If a fat cow comes over, won’t you be scared to death?” The previous guy was upset. He stared daggers at the white cat. Suddenly, he raised his hand and shot a hidden weapon towards the white cat, wanting to kill it for embarrassing him once. If that was just an ordinary white cat, it would definitely die. Unfortunately, it was the cat demon, Whitey.

“Wait… Are you scared of cats?” “No, I am not,” I say firmly, keeping as much distance as I can. Her brows lift. “Then why did you just jump away like that?” “I didn’t jump—” “Oh, look, kitty, seems like the great Kyle Sinclair is scared of you,” she teases in a baby voice. The cat meows as if agreeing with her. “For the record, I am not scared of cats,” I grumble. “And I did not jump away.” I point at the thing still nestled in her arms. “That thing is dangerous.”

All of a sudden some bikers came forward from behind them and drove past me as they were now surrounding me with their bikes, roaring the engine to scare me. "I didn't know that cats are this clever to play with those kinds of toys."The Scar face said all of a sudden, getting into the conversation. Oh, I forget he speaks. He looks good when he keeps his mouth shut because whenever he speaks up it doesn't help at all. In fact his voice and presence sucks up your confidence leaving you stammering. "That shouldn't bother you." I said looking direct in his eyes but when he raised his bruised eyebrow at me,I started to blink several times and quickly diverted my gaze away from him.

The Sabertooth tilted its head, studying me as if deciding on its next move. Terror surged through me as I saw its massive fangs protruding from its closed mouth. With wobbly knees, I backed away slowly, my eyes fixed on the beast, my breathing uneven, and my teeth chattering. This cat was unlike anything I'd ever seen, larger than a lion and a tiger, with sharp claws and long, curved, razor-sharp fangs that frightened me the most. "This is all your fault, Ares!" I thought bitterly, still backing away.

I reign in my shock at the expensive art hanging up, not really paying attention to where I am walking. Then I am colliding head on with what felt like a wall of granite. I glance up and look straight into the same smoky grey eyes that lurked in every corner of my dreams last night. Um. What. My brain is short-circuiting. “Wha— um. What?” Eloquent, Kat. He raises his eyebrows, clearly amused at my discombobulation. And, shit, I am staring. I open my mouth to try again, but nothing comes out.

asked Charlotte with a worried expression . " I am fine , my daughter ! " said concubine Catherine . The black shadow landed on the red carpet and the smoke surrounding it finally took shape . All of them remained shocked when seeing the scary appearance of the creature . " Ahhhhh !!!! What is that ?! " said princess Sara .

“I know this is going to sound really funny to you and you aren’t going to be able to understand how I can hear it, but there is a pretty big cat on the hunt right now. From what I figure it’s a mountain lion. It already has the scent of its prey and headed here fast.” It took a moment for it to sink in, his expressions changed from wonder to looking like she was some kind of psycho and trying to scare him, to shock and then to fear when he realized that she said headed here fast. The cat was headed here, and the scent of its prey was them. “We have to get out of here and fast, maybe if we hurry, we can get away. We have a little bit of a head start, I can hear it and it’s far enough away so

"Easy, kitty, I don't bite," the person laughed. I turned to the person and screamed again. The guy was freaking tall, flaming head and eyes with a scar, like the scar Mufasa's brother had but his was glowing lava. "Hey! Stop screaming!" He shouted. I continued screaming until he clamped his hand over mine, his hot hand! I jumped away from him, fanning my mouth. "Oh, I'm so sorry, didn't mean to… did I burn you?"

His voice was soft and gentle as if he were talking to a kitten. Taking a peek, I saw Luka smiling as he petted the top of the cat’s head, between its ears. I almost relaxed at seeing how Luka was behaving, only to squeeze them shut when the cat started walking. Clinging to the cat’s back, I held on for dear life. “I take it when I am in my wolf form, you won’t want to ride on my back?” “That is different. I like dogs, of all shapes and sizes. I don’t know what it is, but large cats scare me.” I admitted without an ounce of care to sounding like a scared little girl.

A long and low scream rang from her lips, evolving into a screeching yowl as her sister went from woman to ? "Holy freakn' cat!" Ruth scrambled back as the golden jaguar paced in her direction, blue eyes, uncanny, the large teeth frightening. "Oh damn. Oh damn. Don't eat me." She scooted on her butt across the floor. The jaguar stopped stalking her and flopped to the floor, then, chin down, it crossed its forelegs over its head and hid its eyes.