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The Life of a Cat

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Reads 30,117
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Parts 34
Time 1h 50m

adventure cat clan complaining funny group human humour leader life loss meow perspective realistic romance sarcasm sassy thecat warriors

[Humour / Adventure] 

This is the story of a cat. A simple cat. Only a cat that's not important and that no one looks at twice. A cat that is intelligent and that wants some recognition. A cat that tells his perspective on human lives. 
A cat that only ever wanted some attention. A cat that was jealous of human beings.

He lost everything. His family. His home. Even his girlfriend.

That's me, The Cat. I don't understand anything about humans. They took everything away from me. And if you share this perspective, go on with reading. If you don't, you can just directly leave. 

Cats too are worth looking at. Cats too are sensitive. Cats have a life too.
That's what this story is supposed to tell you. So if you didn't understand, just go away.

[Cover by the amazing @Thestorycastle] 
[Completed & Editing - no major plot elements should be changed]All Rights Reserved

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Drake's Kitten (completed) by Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

Castle in the City by lia2wavy

"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

Kitty Snatcher [Completed] by OfficialGeeGonzalez

"If you keep looking at me then..." He just smirks at me, I start smiling. Sexy time. "You finally will give me a cookie!" I cheer, finally! I'm so happy. His smirk disappears, confusion taking over his perfect face. I'll lick you. "What?" »« Meet 17 year old Morgan Jupiter Stanley. A not-so-normal nerd, Morgan was diagnosed with ADHD (Attention deficit hyperactivity disorder) which causes her to have problems in high school. Meet 17 year old Adam French Tenor. A so-normal popular rich guy with the look of a sex God, he gets what he wants even if he doesn't know what it is. Finding an animal stranded out in the cold then being told to be a thief is just the beginning of a funny, weird, loving ride of life. Note: This will use slightly strong language. Also the original photo of the cover is not mine so the credit goes to who made it, I just found it and liked it a lot. Couldn't find the person so I couldn't ask for permission(We heart it) All credits goes to her or him. * #4 - Geek (05.25.2018) #3 - Geek (05.31.2018)

The Petals To My Secret Are Falling... *EXTREME EDITING IN THE PROCESS* by SweetlySacrificed

"We're all going to die because we're not normal." "Please don't cry, it'll be okay, because we'll die together as a family." A path three teenagers never wanted to walk down. A rare genetic disorder left these teens to be able to do amazing things with their bodies. Naturally they were able to shift into one animal that they connected with. After the third teenager was able to escape a medical laboratory that did tests on her she came back with a second ability. How exactly does this genetic disorder affect their body? Are there others like them? Will the scientist realize there was more than one with this rare disorder? Will the scientist ever catch the infected? Find out in The Petals To My Secret Are Falling.

I Liked Blue Better by imaginenater

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My Obsession (Waves Of Love #2) by SabbiePar

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Drake's Kitten (completed)

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.