Written Kitten Novels & Stories

Ryan's my dream guy. She nodded to herself. "Woa!" Ethan exclaimed as they got to the huge dog house. "I wanna walk that one!" Ethan pointed excitedly at the huge brown St. Benard that had its tongue out. Ashley looked unsure. "I dunno, why don't you walk the scottish terrier?" Ashley asked with a smile as she pointed at the small black scottie chasing its tail. Ethan made a disgusted look. "It's too small," he complained. "It's not size that matters," Ryan told him and attached a leash to the brown and black alsatian standing by. "I'll walk this guy." Ryan nodded.

Kade wore nothing but a pair of flannel pajama bottoms, and I could feel his hardness bumping against my core. I'd worn a white tennis skirt, and a black baseball jacket over it, open at the chest. Kade's fingers soon found the throbbing wetness between my legs, quickly closing over it. He froze and looked up at me. "Sweetheart, you're not wearing any panties." A sly smile creeped into my face. "Easier for you, huh?" Kade gave me a shaky smile, before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to my temple. Two of his fingers began to rub slowly against my clit, and the squelching sound that followed drove me crazy.

I was too busy typing back an email to my business associates that i didn't notice she came back and closed my laptop. " Alexandria, I'm busy typing a message. " I complained, but she didn't listen to me, she sat next to me and took the laptop away. I tried to reach it, but she stood up from the bed and held it higher like she could. My little kitten looks so cute, doesn’t she know I’m taller than her? An idea flashes in my head. So my kitten wants to play with me, huh?

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

Gently pushing it open, I peered inside and saw a small, black kitten curled up on the floor. My heart melted at the sight. The kitten was absolutely adorable, its glossy fur gleaming under the soft light filtering through the room. Unable to resist, I stepped inside and knelt down, reaching out a hand to the tiny creature. The kitten looked up at me with wide, curious eyes before rubbing its head against my hand, purring softly. “Hey there, little one,” I whispered, smiling as I gently scratched behind its ears. The kitten responded by playfully swatting at my fingers, making me laugh.

Lilian pointed at the crying kitten in the little girl's hand. "No you just want the kitten for yourself" Briana accused Lilian. "Don't worry I don't want the kitten I am just telling you to put it down or else it will die" she explained exasperated. "No your lying" Briana pulled the kitten towards her. The kitten was squish, the baby kitten in a panic tried to get free, in the process of scratching Briana. The little girl shouted as she let go of the kitten. The kitten immediately runs away.

I stood up, but Ivy held out her hand, telling me to give her space. “You know,” She crouched to be eye level with her, power radiating from her body. “Kittens are so small and cute, aren’t they?” “What?” Skyler looked scared of her. Hell, I was scared of her. “Kittens. Small, fluffy. You just want to hold them and pet them. But you want to know something about kittens? They can’t retract their claws.” I saw hers come out, and her teeth grew. Her eyes went gold. Kiara. “And they bite.”

Sabastian I watched my little kitten emerge from the hatch. She was running on adrenaline but I could see from the bags under her eyes and her shaky movements she was tired. I lifted her into my arms as she looked at me curiously. “I can walk,” she tells me, giving me a look, but I just shake my head.

Before I can ask what this is, he shoves a small crate into my hands. I glance down and freeze. Inside the crate, a tiny kitten blinks up at me, its fur a soft mixture of gray and white. My breath catches. I know this kitten. It looks just like the one from the site two days ago. “Oh my god!” I squeal. “Is this—?” “Yes.” Kyle nods. “Turns out she was all alone. Ran away from a vet not far from the site. So now… she’s all yours.” My heart practically melts on the spot.

From my arms, he looked at the basket. “A kitty?” He said, snuffling. I opened the lid of the basket, and there was an infant kitten. Its eyes hadn’t opened. It meant it was under seven days. “It’s a kitten!” Yule shouted in excitement. Celeste came closer to have a look, too. “It is white as snow and so cute.” She cleared her throat and managed her voice that had become less stiff. “I mean, it is beautiful…” Then she looked up at me, “… just like you.”