Al From Al's Toy Barn Novels & Stories

And yes please guess, her toy collections includes toys she collected from Mc Donalds Happy Meal and they include; Toy Story, Hello Kitty, Minions, Doraemon, Little Pony, Snoopy, Super Mario, Pokemon, We Bare Bears and Trolls and so much more. And there are also several toys like remote cars, and you ask if I don't know where the remote controls are. From the same box I pulled out some Barbie dolls, maybe five or six, and oh my God, their hair is very tangled and the faces and clothes of these barbies are all messy. And of course there are broken doll houses, which I am positive about. Chi-chan plays with them while Mallory is not looking. My God, if ever she caught Chi-chan playing with her

Then again the sound came followed by the body colliding in the same place, but this time there was no pause, one after the other the crows began to throw themselves against the window next to me. I was screaming scared and Alice pulled me to her place, the glass began to crack and no one seemed to know what to do. "Ventus, Ventus; averte omne malum!" Alice began to speak and joined her fingers, her irises lost their color and became sparkling white. "Ventus, Ventus; Obstavi malum!" The birds stopped hitting the glass, but continued to throw themselves towards us. It was then that I understood what she was doing, with her powers Alice created a barrier around the car.

I asked nervously. He didn’t answer. Instead, he showed me two tiny fingers. The helper laughed softly. “Leo, not yet! Your birthday is still in August!” Fucking hell! Damn it! He’s almost two years old! Allys left me almost three years ago! And what did he say his name is? Leo? “My toys?!” Leo said, looking at me. Toys? What do you want, big boy? I can buy you anything you want. Everything. “Cars! I want my cars!” he said, pointing toward a basket in the corner full of toys.

One time around a year or two ago, I had watched the news about the illegal selling of arms to both locals and ones in high society and I had looked up Dylan on the internet, they made him look so evil like a serial killer and an evil but good looking man. “What's my toy thinking?” I looked up, almost surprised. Almost. “Stop sneaking up on me and I told you I'm not your toy. I can be milkweed or whatever”, I said, rolling my eyes. Dylan smirked. “It's been long since I last punished you, Annie”. The way he said my name made my senses alert and the look on his face…a smile that could charm a stone hearted witch yet crush her. I was more scared of his smile than his deep voice and I knew ins

Years ago, in the far west, nestled in a town called Leonori, life was bright and beautiful. It was a place untouched by war, where alphas didn’t clash, and peace and harmony reigned. But everything changed on one fateful day. "Papa, catch me if you can!" a little boy named Sebastian called out, his laughter ringing through the golden fields as he darted between the tall, swaying grass. His father, Fabios, grinned and gave chase. "Seb, you better stay still, or I’m coming for you!" he teased, closing the distance between them in moments.

"Don't be silly. It's not even a full moon. Oh, here we are." She turned into a strip mall and I surveyed the occupants. There was an H&R Block, a fish and chicken joint, a Great Clips, and an, oh shit. Sure enough, Aly pulled up to the shop on the far right where the large windows were curtained, with only four mannequins visible. Three were female, each wearing brightly colored lingerie, and another was male with only a tight pair of red shorts. A pink sign was shining in the window, advertising Adult toys and novelties, lingerie, DVDs, etc. I realized my mouth was hanging open a little and I was staring. Aly turned to me with a big grin on her face.

I said while taking another bite out of my burger. I guess, with all of his simping, I forgot what a huge threat he was. All playfulness vanished from his face when he leaned closer. “Listen, Gabby poo. I had a really bad morning today, and I just want to use that time and spend it on my girlfriend.” “Y-Yeah. Okay. Let’s do that.” “Great!” Al’s expression began to change into a cheerful one when he began to lead us through the arrays of shopping malls until we stopped in front of what looked like a girlish store that sells a lot of cute stuff.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and followed him inside. The large mall was lively, filled with people. Alvin’s eyes brightened a little as we entered the toy section. He ran ahead, looking at the rows of toy cars and action figures. For the first time in weeks, I saw him smile. “You can pick as many as you want,” I told him. “Really?” he asked, a bit of excitement in his voice. “Yes, really.” He grabbed two toy cars and hugged them to his chest. “I want these!”

I couldn’t shake the image of those old men, breathing down my neck, acting like this throne belonged to them. Rowan blinked fast, “Alright, Alpha. I’ll continue searching.” He bowed slightly, then hurried out. My eyes drifted and caught on a picture hanging crooked on the far wall. I sighed and crossed the room, staring at it. It was old, edges frayed, the wooden frame cracked. My mother placed it there when I was barely old enough to reach it. In the image was a white wolf, painted like some heavenly guardian, watching over mountains I’d never seen.