Rare Cats Neko Atsume Novels & Stories

[Damn it! She's obviously a scheming wretch. She's trying to seduce the male lead while the female lead is away. She's so eager to be the mistress, and she even called him Sir? Just go to hell already.] [Did you forget? There's no way the male lead would fall for such low-level tricks. He only cares about his precious niece. The male lead and the female lead's fathers were best friends. They're not blood-related. Those two are destined to marry each other!] [Hey, don't forget that the male lead also loves cats. Haha! He's an ailurophile.]

"Ausha would hunt you down whether you become a rogue or stay here, but I can protect you if you come with me." “Em...” I had just one option left—to leave with the bloodthirsty Alpha. Damn it. I was so fucked. After events that might make Danica’s stay in the Phoenix Pack her death trap, she must accept becoming the cold-hearted Alpha of the North’s mate and Luna for protection before the Alpha, who rejected her, comes for her life. Will her ruthless nature help her survive and stand strong through the dark days to come? Will she be able to earn the love and trust of the hole-hearted Alpha of the North, whose heart is guarded against love?

Matt had been gifted something that had only been of legend. something so beautiful and dangerous. he knows what has to be done is his destiny but will he handle the chaos that will ensue with this blessing, or will it all go to shit? *snippet* “What the fuck Chloe,” he ground out, “I'm not leaving until I have answers, you can't expect me to just let it go when you're thin as hell and covered in bruises,” He shouted in her face. “No, fuck you, you can't just come into my life, turn into that... that creature and expect to know my life story,” Chloe said stubbornly, folding her arms in front of her chest and turning away. “Im not asking for that, I just need to know who did this to you,” “You,” She turned on her hill, poking Matt in the chest, “Don't need to know anything,” She glared, Matt snatching her wrist and pulling her to him. “Why do you have to be so difficult?” he asked, his features softening. “Why do you have to be a mythical creature that's not supposed to exist,” “Ouch,” Niki muttered behind Matt in a sarcastic tone, folding her arms. “What?” Chloe snapped at her, regretting it instantly. “You're not supposed to exist either,” She said calmly. “What's that supposed to mean?” she asked, getting frustrated, her anger at the situation boiling inside her. “Its a long story, Matt can tell you,” Niki said, turning and walking away. “Come on, I'll explain everything,” Matt gestured for Chloe to follow, which she reluctantly did.

She signed with one alpha. Said the vows. Walked into Crimson River thinking she knew exactly what she was agreeing to. She was wrong. The bond doesn't lie. And it isn't choosing between them. It's claiming both. Myla doesn't know what she is yet. But she's about to find out.

When the zombie apocalypse hit, pets leveled up into guardians. Three per person. That was the cap. My buddy dropped serious cash on three Caucasian Shepherds. My landlord dumped his fish and started raising crocodiles. My girlfriend bolted to the zoo and came back with a lion. Me? I had three strays. Bubba—blind. Missy—lame. Snowy—barely a month old. The second the system locked pet slots, I knew I was screwed. I barricaded myself inside with my three "broken" cats and kept my head down. Day one—fear. Day two—helpless. Day three—the cats strolled back in, tails up, dragging something I didn't recognize. Bubba looked at me. "Dad, I bit off every zombie head on the block. I'm solid, right?" I just stared.

The zombie apocalypse had arrived, and pets could transform into guardians to protect their owners—each person was allowed no more than three. My best friend had spent a fortune on three Tibetan mastiffs. The landlord cleared out a fish tank to raise a crocodile. My boyfriend? He had stormed the zoo and dragged a lion home. And me? I only had three stray cats. The eldest was blind, the second one limped, and the youngest had just turned one month old. The moment the apocalypse system announced that pet slots were locked, I knew I was doomed. I tried to hide with my three disabled cats, hoping to survive quietly. Day one of the apocalypse: terrified… Day two: helpless… Day three: my cats sauntered over, tails swishing, carrying some unidentifiable object. "Mama, I bit off all the zombie heads on this street. How's that? Solid enough?" I was rendered speechless.

Erin is a strange woman, working under a vampire Lord unaware of his identity. However, a mystery is lingering around her. A past or it must be a secret that must never be revealed. And on one dreadful night, she was caught by her Lord. She was captured by him since the taste of sweetness needed to be kept.

My wolf has always hid. Never coming forward to save me. Yet, she is obsessed with my bosses cousin. He claims I am a rare Omega, but that can't be true! Omega's are powerful. And I'm broken.

“You belong to me now.” The moment Kael Voss catches Elias Vale’s scent, the entire room falls silent. For years, Alpha King Kael Voss has ruled the Voss Syndicate with ruthless control, crushing rivals, expanding territories, and turning his name into something feared across every pack in the underworld. Cold. Untouchable. Brutal. But power means nothing without an heir. After the murder of his former mate shattered his trust and nearly destroyed his empire, Kael swore he would never love again. He only needs one thing now, a pure-blooded Omega capable of carrying his child. Then Elias Vale is dragged into his life in chains. Hidden for years by a corrupt Beta family that exploited his rare biology through cruel experiments and forced suppressants, Elias has spent his entire life treated like property. When his family is slaughtered during a syndicate war, he’s offered to Kael as tribute to prevent further bloodshed. Kael accepts. The contract is simple. Elias gives Kael an heir. Kael gives Elias protection. But the longer Elias stays inside Blackthorn Tower, the more dangerous things become. His heats grow harder to control around Kael. Assassins begin targeting him. Pack politics turn vicious. And Kael’s cold obsession slowly becomes something far more possessive. Elias refuses to become another Omega trapped in a gilded cage. Kael refuses to let anyone touch what belongs to him. And somewhere between violence, fear, and unbearable attraction, the bond between them begins to change both of them in ways neither expected. Now rival Alphas are preparing for war. Traitors hide inside Kael’s own ranks. And the child growing inside Elias may become the spark that destroys the entire werewolf underworld. In a kingdom ruled by dominance and bloodshed, love might be the most dangerous weakness of all.

As the sunsets over Grey Moon, the atmosphere changes from happy and carefree to chilling and dreadful. There is a party going on to celebrate the birth of Alpha Jermey’s daughter. Most packs consider a girl as firstborn a disgrace but here it does not matter. The pack members had waited patiently for the birth of their next leader, whether it be a boy or a girl, they knew either way the baby would be strong because the Alpha was a Kolana wolf and their Luna was a Mattra wolf, they were wolves of legends as they were the last of their kind. These wolves were once feared around the world and known for their strength and quickness. They were white as snow and as big as a tractor. They also had special abilities that helped them in battle and running a pack. As most know, the Kolana wolves and the Mattra wolves were created by the moon goddess herself. No one knew exactly why they were created but after the last war with the Lycans, they had been decimated to the brink of extinction. The remaining wolves had gone into hiding and only their packs knew of their existence. The Alpha and Luna of Grey Moon had been thrown together in a union to preserve their species by their parents before they passed away.