Valentine Cat Book Novels & Stories

Karl bowed and grabbed the substance as he left. I tapped my forefinger on the table as my head clouded with thoughts. Who dared to infiltrate my turf and sell without my permission? Whoever that is should count his fucking days. Valeria pov “Who's a good girl, you are, you are,” I said to Penny as I gave her a belly rub. She wagged her tail and licked my hand. “Valeria,” Priya called out, and I looked up at her. “Can I talk to you?”

A cat blinked at me from a stack of poetry. “Looking for anything specific?” the old lady asked. “Something old,” I said. “Something rare. Italian. About rebirth. Survival.” She nodded, and twenty minutes later she brought out a first edition—“La Fenice: The Phoenix.” It was a story of pain, death, and rebirth. The tale of a girl who burned in the fire and rose stronger. The cover was worn leather, gold-pressed lettering. Inside, hand-stitched. I opened the last page and tucked in a pressed lily. Katarina favorite flower.

He’d even send me some of his shirts, knowing that I’ve always enjoyed sleeping in them. Hell, on Valentine’s day he even sent me a kitten. She was a beautiful orange and white polydactyl that I named Beretta, and she had an extra thumb on each paw and an obsession with carrying my knives in her mouth. The letter that came with her described how she’s beautiful and unique, just like me, and how I wouldn’t have to sleep alone for the time being.

He had this dark dangerous vibe around him like he was possessed. A devilish smirk loomed on his face that made me gulp the lump in my throat. “ Then indeed both of them, Kitten.” Clyde one hand spread my fold while his mouth and tongue glorified, sucking and licking my cunt. Moans of pleasure erupted on my throat but when he inserted two fingers at once inside of me. Feeling the constant pleasure inside and out made my mind go blank. His tongue played on my sweet spot and before I knew it. I was calling his name begging for him not to stop until I reached my peak and almost lost my balance from euphoria but Clyde caught me in time, placing me down in the bathtub. With shut eyes I felt the

VALEN How much more could happen in a single night? I stared in stunned silence as Calithea transformed into something that shattered everything I thought I knew. It stood taller than any wolf I had ever seen. Hell! The sheer power radiating from it erased every possibility I had imagined. It wasn't a wolf. Not with forelimbs far too long for one. The dense silver-white fur. The spine, curved with impossible feline flexibility... The tail swayed behind it, curling upward to keep its balance, though I caught the slight uncertainty in the way it stood.

Others lead you home. The best Valentine's Day gift wasn't a proposal, roses, or someone's too-late regret. It was saving myself from a love that had already fallen apart.

🔞 WARNING ⚠️: Things get steamy in this chapter, Not suitable for younger readers💋 Adult Themes: Love, temptation, and desire take center stage. Continue only if you’re ready to get wet and burn ❤️‍🔥 for your stepbrother🥵 Astrid’s POV

The drawing has evolved in the short time she's been gone, taking on a haunting beauty that makes Lila's breath catch. "So," Lila says, settling onto a stool beside her friend, "are you going to tell me what really happened between you and the Alpha's son?" Dorothy's hand pauses over the paper. She considers deflection but finds herself suddenly weary of secrets. "I made him a Valentine," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "He tore it up without looking at it." Lila's eyes widen. "He did what?" "He didn't know what it was," Dorothy adds quickly, surprising herself with the defence. "He thought it was something else."

[Apocalypse countdown: 24 hours. Pets will transform into guardians to protect their owners. Each person may keep up to three.] The moment I heard the system notification, the world went insane. Pampered little pets were being dumped onto the streets in droves, while ferocious dogs—usually avoided at all costs—were snatched up like gold. My boyfriend, Dominic Caldwell, got the news and rushed straight to my apartment. He bundled up my three sleeping cats in one go and flung open the window, ready to toss them out.

“Not because I allowed you to let go of ze courtesy between the two of us, you’ll get to insult me like how you usually treat ze guys you have fucked before.” "What makes you think you're different from zem? Sometimes I come to think of considering competing with you when it comes to fucking some horny assholes if bored." Katerina laughed while imagining what she was saying. Val continued applying the lotion on Katerina's upper chest, almost reaching her cleavage. She doesn't even care whether someone will touch her anywhere on her body. "Just make sure zat no matter how many la verge would go inside zat flaming lips of yours down zere, you won't fall into zeir bullshit traps of saying zey'r