Kissing Cat

Kissing Cat

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A cat that once you kiss they turn into human. They wonder around so if they need to be human they need to kiss the right destined person. Alianna Kathryn Gomez's mother decided to adopt a cat from the vet store. They adopt it and didn't pay for it since her mother is a friend of the owner of vet clinic. Three days has passed since they adopt the cat and Alianna is starting to notice the cat's weird doing. Until the 4th night has come and the cat just jumped from her bed and the cat's lips just kissed Alianna's lips. At first she thought of it cute until she heard a poof* sound then a smoke appeared infront of her. Then suddenly a heavy feeling in her body then the smoke disappeared but the cat is gone and it change into human. She can't scream nor she can't run because this human cat is lying onto her lap she only talk to him then surprisingly hes talking. She can't tell anybody yet that the cat they adopted can turn into human. Because once that person knew about this thing he will be a cat forever and he will never turn into his original figure.
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She swears she hates him. He's convinced he hates her more. But when secrets, lies, and late-night whispers begin to blur the line between enemies and something they wouldn't even consider, neither of them is ready for what's coming. *** Aliana is loud, impulsive, and dangerously unpredictable. She lies when she's scared, smiles when she's breaking, and keeps everyone away with her endless sarcasm and sharp tongue. She doesn't need anyone. Especially not him. Ali is silent storms and cold stares. The boy with the bad reputation, a past no one talks about, and a temper that makes people flinch. He wants nothing to do with drama, especially when it wears red lipstick and calls him names. They can't stand each other. So why do they keep ending up alone in the same room? Why does every fight feel like foreplay? And why does hating him hurt more than it should? ~~~~~~ He kisses me, again and again, raw and consuming, and then pulls away; I can feel his green eyes piercing my soul. "What you told me last time, say it again," he whimpers breathlessly. "What?" I manage to ask, confused, and reel him in again for another kiss. He pulls back again, his breath hot against my skin. "That you hate me, tell me that you hate me." "I hate you," I tell him almost instantly, the lie burning on my tongue. He kisses me harder and more hungrily, and the words slip out again from my tongue: "I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." His murmurs deepen into groans, and at this exact moment, I ask myself how I'm still standing, still breathing, still present. ~~~~~~

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