Scat Novels & Stories

🌱🌱SCOTT🌱🌱 "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I yelled as I open the knot of the door, luckily Mom and Dad weren't at home, I clutch my head in pains as I headed towards my room, few hours earlier, I felt a banging pain in my head and had to leave Liam behind, a voice kept speaking to me, I felt something or someone trying to take over my body, I felt my brains twisting against itself and I yelled in pain

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

then she laughed it was dry and bitter. Mama Rita chuckled uncomfortably,”yeah,since you are an orphan and homeless,you can stay with me” Scar looked up”I'll decline that,I come with a bag of trouble, actually a truck full” “I don't mind,I sincerely don't mind” “Hold her down,kick that bitch ,she thinks she's better than others”scar curled as the kicks landed,”how about a makeover,a make over”the voices as they held her down,one of the ladies squatted before her with a piece of glass,scar trashed violently but the hands holding her was stronger,she sharp pain tore from her right ear to her cheek,she screamed as they left her not without final kicks,she screamed like a wounded bull pain blind

Suddenly, I heard Layla call out. "Finnie!" she screamed and I turned, frantic with the fear that she was hurt or scared. Right as I spotted her, I felt a snowball smack my face. Startled, I wiped the snow away to see Layla smiling as the rest of our friends fell down with their laughter. I glared at her as she giggled.

Scarlett’s POV I stepped into the dining area, finding Lucian waiting at the table, alone. Stasia was truly gone, just as he’d promised. I felt a strange mix of relief and pressure all at once. “You look good,” he said, his voice warm and genuine. My heart betrayed me, leaping at the simple compliment, though I forced myself to remain neutral, trying to keep my emotions in check. But the mate bond’s pull was undeniable, and the longer I stayed with him and the others, the more it felt like a force working on its own, beyond my control. Last night, I’d slept deeply, wrapped in Lucian’s scent, that rich pinewood I was now learning to crave. I knew each of their scents by heart—Maxwell’s was ea

Greyhound, similar to a lost its doll support, delicately disintegrated to the ground. "How?" Furious Scar was out of nowhere so near Brian, that the last option might feel the foul breath breathed out from his mouth, "I think you have pursued a choice, right, Skipper Brian?"

“Yes they are, do you want any left out for yourself?” I hugged the bride to be. Sarah had met Scott when he was at Summer Paw for a delegation meeting between the two last year. Her bubbly attitude pared well with Alpha Scott’s serious nature, making him more relaxed around his pack. She had quickly warmed her way into the pack with her joyous nature, but she also had a keen sense of what her pack duties would be as a Luna.

At hindi agad umimik. Tinitigan lang siya nang mataman. Para bang binabalatan siya habang sinisipat ang kabuuan niya. Hinagod ng tingin ang maayos na pagkapusod ng buhok niya, ang mukha na may manipis na meyk-ap, at ang mga paang nakasuot ng black leather shoes. Naumid naman ang dila ni Scarlett dahil sa matinding tensiyon. Nanatili lang siyang nakatayo nang walang tinag. Kipit ng isang kamay ang itim na leather tote bag.

“No! This cannot happen! I will not allow it! Return Bastetia to me, now!” While studying Basille’s body language it was quite apparent to Ruben that he was strangely losing his cool and becoming distressed. Why was Katarina (Bastetia) so important to him? Ruben’s face turned grim, he walked over to where Scott was seated and reached out a hand, igniting the bridge and the sigil under Scott’s feet. He raised his other hand and waved it around while his fingers moved in strange patterns before pointing at the blue flames. Scott was lifted up out of his seat and hurled across the bridging marks and through the blue flames as they dipped low and dumped down within the pentacle.

"Now, select ‘Saved Scans.' Yours is the first one that I just took while standing here talking to you." Xander and I waited. I strained my ears for any inhale, shuffle of feet across pavement. Nothing. I couldn't even hear her breathing. I could hear Xander breathing, for Gaia's sake. "Well? What are you thinking?" I asked after what I felt was a reasonable amount of time. Scarlet chuckled. "I just got the right spot. But it also says ‘no data.'" The phone reappeared in Xander's upturned hand. His hand was shaking the slightest bit as he pulled the phone to his chest.