Three Little Kittens Golden Book Novels & Stories

When she came back, she found Cela sitting beside a big balikbayan box looking disappointed. "You found them," Nanny Rita said. "So they bought a lot of copies of my book," Cela said in a dismayed tone. "They were very supportive especially your mother," Nanny Rita explained. "How about the second book?" Cela asked. Nanny Rita sighed. She knows her too well so she's careful with her words. "I am not sure if your brother already ordered but he has plans," she answered. Cela remains disappointed.

I can see in her eyes and behavior that she was very interested as she get more closer to me. As I flipped the first page of the book and asked the name of the first animal picture, instead of answering me, she leaned closer on me looking at the booked in my hands, I can only see now her head as it covered the entire book page. She was amused because the book was in 3D pages, that she did not answered yet my question. "Jade what animal is that?" I asked her again as I was also amused with her excitement. "A cat, a big cat!" she said with a big smile looking at me, her white pearly teeth showing.

Then she looks at Kaia, “My Kaia…what swollen lips you have. Did you play little red riding hood or something with Isaiah?” I looked at her curiously. “Little red riding hood?” “You’ve never heard of that story?” Sinclair asked. “Can’t say that I have.” “There’s a big, bad wolf and he tries to eat little red riding hood.” She winked. I looked at her strangely, “That’s a real story?” “Children’s story.” Kaia said and then she smirked at Sinclair, “Maybe I wanted my big, bad wolf to be a big, bad wolf, Sinclair.” She winked.

The attendant stared at me then back at Ignatio, like she was trying to read the both of us. I held Daddy's gaze for a few seconds before I turned to the attendant. "The clothes?" I snapped her out of her reverie. "Oh, uh-- This way" she stuttered and I gave her a wide smile. A few minutes later, we stopped in front of the dresses which looked like they were specially made for queens. "Pick anything you want," Daddy said. "Of course, Daddy," I replied. The attendant quirked a brow and darted her gaze between us once again, but I acted oblivious to her actions.

The Alessio, the eldest of the three says. "Yes, cause there's an Aunty May here with me." I glance at my secretary who chuckles and takes a seat. "Get into the car and come see your Aunty May, okay?" I say. "Sì." They all say in unison. (yes) "God! These children will definitely not kill me." I mumble and May giggle. I roll my eyes and glance at the three little minions on my wallpaper. My three little bunch of joy.

The trio of kittens were crouched down on the top nest, probably hoping the little girl couldn’t see them. “Dahlia, no.” Niamh grabbed her niece before she toppled the tree over. “You’ll break your arm and guess who’ll get in trouble? Me.” I picked up a feather wand toy that I’d seen Niamh use with the cats. I began to wave it in the kittens’ direction. They were soon focusing on its movement, swiping at it and trying to bite it midair. This was enough to hold Fiona and Dahlia’s attention, especially when I handed Fiona the wand and she began waving it around. The girls giggled as Mercedes nearly toppled out of the nest, grabbing onto the rope-covered pole and climbing back up to resume play

I'd sit and read it there while the other kids played sports. "That's how I met Kaiden, actually. I was reading it and some older kids started picking on me for it. I was small for my age. I didn't hit a decent growth spurt until I was about sixteen. Anyway, they grabbed my book from me and started making fun of me and it as they shredded it. Kaiden came, being the martial artist that he was, even in third grade...he, uh, came to my rescue. He gathered all the pages that were strewn across the ground and took me to the nurse to get cleaned up.

I tried to shove him away as he was too far close for my comfort zone but he didn't even flinch. But what did I expect, he stood like a wall. "And what made you think I'll give in to you?" I ask, mostly in a whisper. He let's out a smirk and moves away. Finally. "Now I see you have a dirty mind as well, cute and sexy" he says and laughs. Huh! What does he mean?. "But that's not what I meant my little kitten" he adds. And how dare he call me little kitten. "I want you to babysit my child" he utters. His what now?.

Three-year-old Theo, with his curious eyes and tousled hair, snuggled up close, his little hand reaching out to touch the colorful illustrations on the pages. "Once upon a time in a faraway land," Mama Hazel began, her voice gentle and melodic, "there lived a playful fox named Oliver. He had a bright orange coat and a mischievous twinkle in his eye." Theo's eyes widened in wonder as he listened intently, captivated by the tale unfolding before him.

Frowning, Katie interrupted a moment later as Glee clacked away at the keyboard. “There’s something you’re supposed to read.” “Hmm? Read?” “In the bookcase, Granna.” Katie crossed the room and removed something from the shelf, came back and set it on the corner of Glee’s desk hutch. It was a small, thin volume of some sort, with a worn brown cover and gold lettering along the spine. “Supposed to read it,” said Katie again, unsure of herself. Or rather, unsure how to proceed. “Chapter seven,” she went on furtively, “uh, page twenty-nine. Paragraph four . . . and five.” The girl fell silent, her pearly grays changing over to sea-green. “And six.”