The Fat Cat Book Novels & Stories

Maybe that explained why I wanted to strangle Dave at least five times a day. But there was one ridiculous article that made me laugh: apparently, some old superstition claimed that if a pregnant woman hated the father too much, the baby would end up looking exactly like him. I immediately decided I wasn't taking any chances. I did not want two miniature Daves running around my house. Dave drove ridiculously slowly on the way to the hospital, claiming that this was another "precaution." I gripped the seat and stared at him with increasing irritation as he drove as though we were transporting priceless glass through an earthquake zone.

it had failed, its fat body was simply a burden! After trying different cats, none of them managed to climb up because they were too chubby, there were more than twenty orange cats, but one was fatter than the other. Sitting amidst the pile of fat cats, Nathan had run out of ideas. All he could do was to pet the cats while he waited for Hilda to come out to meet him. He refused to believe that she would not leave the house.

Felza's blushed, her neck flushed red, “You can't lie, it's written all over your face. You literally called me fat.” “You’re not.” I said, almost seriously, “You look perfect.” “Then I'll excuse you for some time. I have to complete this book.” I stared at the book in her hands, slightly curious, “Is that a dark romance book?” “How did you know?” Felza asked, slightly baffled, “You read dark romance books as well?” she looked rather shocked when I nodded slowly, not tearing my eyes from hers, “I've enjoyed reading books like that for years.” I lied, wanting to impress her. Felza laughed out loud, “What a surprise? Most people hate books like this. What's your favorite?”

"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

A golden energy escaped from the staff and entered the chair. The couch shook violently until a ball of light flew out of it, transforming into a ginger fur cat, with her stomach round, that it nearly seem to overshadow it's entire feature, but the sight was very cute, as it looked innocently at the oppressors, growling softly and attempting to move back, but it was difficult to move. The old man pointed his staff at her, making her moan in defeat and shutting her golden orbs to accept what's coming, but was shocked when her body began to grow in size and within a minute or so, instead of a ginger fur cat, an average looking teenager stood in its place.

said Charlotte looking at the books then noticed a rather passionate book cover . " Let's see......' The king's domineering lady butler '...........This other one seems interesting and naughty . Who would have thought that chameleon had such a wild taste ?! " said Charlotte with a sneaky smirk when she read that it was a book for adults , as she stayed on the chair by raising half of it up . " Who's the chameleon ?! " said king Damien with an annoyed tone as he looked at her . " Ha ha ha ! Of course, it is..... " said Charlotte then looked at the person up to her head then her smile froze and her face became pale .

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“Tell me about your sister.” Her expression didn’t waver. “What would you like to know?” “What is her name?” She hesitated again. “Katherine,” she said in a whisper. Shock vibrated through him. “Katherine?” He lifted his brows. “Is Kat her nickname?” “Yes.” “The first time I called you Kat, you threw a temper. If you recall, I was comparing you to a wild animal. You weren’t the pussycat I had thought you were. After that, I called you Kat just to see you react.”

“What a vicious little bitch. The only reason my owner can’t lose weight is because you bound her to that stupid weight-swap system! “Every pound my owner loses goes straight onto you, and every pound you gain from stuffing your face gets dumped onto her. That’s why the more she diets, the fatter she gets! “Owner, you may be the minor side character in this story, but you’ve actually got amazing luck. You have to stay away from this trashy man and this scheming witch. Not only are they going to get you killed, after you die they’ll use your money to start a company and end up on top!” Listening to the cat’s furious rant, then seeing the gloating look on Chloe’s face, something twisted hard i

“The cat dress is you.” I hesitated, chewing my lip. He wasn’t wrong. I’d written a book about love, chaos, and second chances, with a literal cat on the cover. Maybe a cat-print dress wasn’t that crazy after all. “Fine,” I sighed dramatically. “But if anyone asks, I’m blaming you.” Ace’s grin widened. “Gladly. I like being the bad influence.” Goose meowed from the couch, clearly in agreement.