Al From Al's Toy Barn Novels & Stories

I asked. “Perfect! Maddie will look so cute in those. Now, let’s head over to the toy section.” Alana said giggling like a child. “Yes, I can’t wait to see what they have. Maddie loves dolls and stuffed animals, so we should find something she’ll like.” My excitement was at the same level as a small child, and I was so enthusiastic. I was so happy that I could hardly contain it, and I almost wanted to buy every item from the store for my daughter.

“That’s Tobey.” As if summoned by his own name, Tobey came running toward them, pushing a toy truck overflowing with grass, sand, leaves, and several unidentifiable treasures collected with great importance. The wheels refused to turn. He stopped in front of Alicia, brows knitted in deep confusion. “Mommy… It’s broken.” She crouched beside him. “Maybe it’s just tired.” Then she looked up. “Tobey, this is Teddy. An old friend of mine.”

"You promised!" Braylon couldn't help but chuckle at his son’s enthusiasm. His worries about Eryx began to fade as he looked at Alan. "Alright, alright," Braylon said, nodding and smiling. He scooped Alan into his arms carefully, lifting him off the bed. "Let's go play." Alan cheered as Braylon carried him out of the bedroom and into the living room. They settled onto the floor, surrounded by Alan's toys. Alan grabbed his favourite toy car and handed another to Braylon.

I asked her while lifting Alfred up so he could take a proper look at the toys. “If you can hit all seven targets without using more than ten bullets, you get to win any prize of your choice.” She responded with a bright smile and I turned to Alfred. “Do you see anything you like?” I asked him and he nodded immediately. “Spider man!” He pointed out to the stuffed spider man toy at the far left corner of the small cubicle. “Alright then.” I said as I placed him down. The lady gave me a toy gun that had marbles for bullets and I aimed at the first paper target. I shot the first marble but missed and I noticed Alfred's smiles fading.

I came out of the car and followed the them into the packhouse. “That's the Alphas' room. One of them pointed at a golden door that looked so classic. The door to the room screamed wealth and power. I approached the door my heart hammering. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and arm. My arms were sweaty and I was shaking. I took in a deep breath and let it out. I summoned all the courage in me and pressed the door bell. I stood there for a few seconds before the door was opened.

He flopped down and rested his head on his paws. Presents were opened after everybody had his or her fill of cake and ice cream. Iris received some nice ones. From Alma, she got a ‘Pop Purse Fidget Toy Bag’ and a box of ‘Munchkin Bath Crayons’, totally washable. From Bruce, a ‘Disney My First Instant Camera’ and from Albert, a ‘Storytime Chess’. From Kimberly and her kids, a ‘Rock Painting Kit’ and several storybooks, and from Daphne and Norman, a ‘Star Projector Night Light.’

"Since I became Alpha, many of you have grown bold in your dissent. If that's the case, we'll settle this with a challenge that follows the pack law. I will not lead a pack with wolves who disobey." "You ungrateful, backstabbing hypocrite! I'll challenge you!" Nanette's brother roared. The words had barely left his tongue before he shifted into his wolf form and swung his massive claws at Draco. Draco sidestepped and shifted just as quickly. In an instant, he clamped one claw around his opponent's throat and slammed him into the ground with bone-shattering force. Nanette's brother hit the floor hard with a dull thud. He coughed up a mouthful of blood before passing out on the spot.

Sam handed the photo to her. Allie stared at the picture, her eyes narrowing at the jersey he was sporting. It looked similar. "Who's he?" "Jake Brown. Alpha Hellhound. Football Captain for D.Campers. Typical jerk, frat boy." She stopped breathing for a second. Those descriptions matched the Alphas child she's carrying, and suddenly it felt too real. Killing someone who mirrored Nates profile made her such a sharp breath. It could have been him. And that thought made her stomach clench.

She jumped off the couch and ran over to him, wrapping her small arms around his legs. Sebastian's face softened as he looked down at her. "Hello, little princess," he softly uttered then gave Alison a beautiful Barbie doll. "I bought a doll as beautiful as you," Alison beamed at the compliment, delighted to have Sebastian's attention. Meanwhile, Asher, always the quieter one, watched the scene unfold with a small smile on his face. Sebastian walked towards Asher and showed him a huge Lego toy that Asher loves. "You are my favourite Uncle Sebastian," Alison said while brushing the hair of her new doll.

he said. *** That afternoon, Alistair and Emily went to the toy store with the intention of buying a few things. To be more precise, they intended to buy out the store. Emily couldn't stop laughing at Alistair's enthusiasm as he pointed at every toy he thought Noah would like. "I feel like I'm babysitting a small child," Emily giggled to herself. There were countless toy cars, Legos, puzzles with thousands of pieces, and several action figures of the heroes Noah always admired.