Villains Cat Novels & Stories

She was really cute and I loved how fiery she could get, but I wasn’t sure that attitude sat well with my wolf. Vilkus loved his women submissive, fiery, feisty, he just didn’t do well with neither of those things and he could do extreme things when it came to bending them. I didn’t want the same fate for Cat and so I knew that it would be a huge fight between my wolf and myself trying to protect her from him, but it wasn’t the first time. One thing I was sure off, was that I wasn’t letting him chase this one away. ‘And how are you supposed to stop me Gwaine?’ He pushed through my mind, but I ignored him as always. My eyes now trained on Catherine that was starting to wake up.

He knew that he would be murdered if he refused to yield to the Elysium Gate. Darryl nodded and turned to the Ten Villains. "What about you guys?" All of them had a unique appearance, which was interesting. Oldest Villain One was an overweight man with a chubby face. He had a striking five-inches long scar on his left cheek. Old Villain Two looked smart and refined; he had a striking appearance. Old Villain Eight was the most interesting one. He had an afro, and he was as skinny as a twig. He looked like a living feather duster from a distance!

Opening the contract handed over by Withal, Catherine scanned the contents on it and put it down. Seeing that her expression remained the same, Withal was somewhat unable to figure out Catherine's thoughts. In the base, there were various legends about Catherine. It was rumored that not only was she a genius in the field of science and technology, but she was also good at fighting, and on the list of the top ten killers in the world, she had always ranked in the top three. It was also rumored that she had a cold personality, committed innumerable murders, was ruthless and cold-blooded, and no one dared to offend her.

the girl said. "Come on Claw, the Eternal chaos is hardly a contraband plant. Besides, we don't know if it's all evil." Lily replied. "Lily, the Eternal chaos made a bunny, literally the most calm and cute animal fight a cat to death. It's isn't ordinary." Lily had a thoughtful look on her face, "Maybe, I should just administer a little to Lavender, he would go batshit crazy then Ryder would have no option but to send him to a relative in another pack. And Ryder would be all mine."

It became so harsh that nothing can be put back to how it was before. I continue to sway my head while I stare intently at these creatures. I was aware that Creed and Celius wouldn't be able to contain themselves for very long "Huh? So, your tongue was stolen by the cat, huh? That's it?” By the time that creature uttered those remarks, he had licked his lips in the same manner as the Alchemist, but he had also roared enough to cause his allies to chuckle.

If I could get most of the nobles on my side… maybe we could win. “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down on the plush couch. Lackeys, a dark, isolated base, a throne, and soon enough, an army… I’ve become a proper villainess. “Although I strongly believe that we should prioritize peaceful methods. We should only consider rebellion-slash-invasion as a last resort. I am not interested in ruling an empire devastated by war.” Some of them expressed discontent with what I said. “And there’s something you forget…” I pressed a palm on my forehead. “I have no claim on the Volfenheim throne. I am only sent here as a consort.”

Its golden coat shimmered with static electricity , while its whiskers smoked and singed . Chelsea however wasn't impressed , ofcourse she wasn't ! Compared to Rogue's huge flaming dragon and Felix's giant eagle , Felicia 's leopard looked like a little cat . Why was this canon fodder behaving in such a proud manner when her familiar was just a little kitty? Did this kitty has a trump card ? What Chelsea didn't know was that Felicia 's leopard could be considered big if not compared to The flaming dragon and the giant eagle . " Enchantress, Juniper " said Chelsea sounding quiet bored, infact she was indeed bored .If she knew that she will be going to fight this canon fodder then she wouldn't

I said as I took the small white cat into my arms, tears welling up in its blue dainty eyes. "This kitten had a difficult life, but it is still standing, strong, and yearning for life," I explained. I am nothing more than a villain to this kitten, and I am also the type of person who would cause these kinds of bruises on other people. To make matters worse, people are being killed by me. But it's not a choice; it's a duty I've been assigned as an Étienne; an Ophidian. For a brief moment, I considered putting an end to the injured cat's suffering. But then I noticed a presence approaching. I turned to face the figure, only to discover... Another injured cat. It was Charlotte.

Truly jinxed. Doom — because of course that’s his name — attempts a food heist. She breaks off a piece of meat and feeds the little criminal, who accepts it with zero shame. I still can’t decide if he’s the cutest or ugliest kitten I’ve ever seen. He looks like the kind of cat that would sit on a witch’s broomstick, judging villagers. She switches on the TV. Pretty Woman. Not exactly my genre, but honestly? I’d watch static if it meant she stayed curled up next to me.