Alvin Chipettes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Did you seriously believe that I was jealous due to that short and insignificant moment? Alvin's a player...a womanizer and a casanova. He knows how to hold women's attention quite well but he was never good at retaining it for long because he never wants to. Cherilyn is smart enough to know that being interested in him would be like a cow's opinion...pointless! Also, I couldn't blame her for falling for his charms; you should see him. While hitting the shape off the punching bag, I remembered how beautiful she looked tonight and how I fought the desire to hold her close all through the night. How can a woman look so much like an angel? It was criminal!

Alvin Today we won another match by one nill which was a close one. we even went to penalties but not one of us scored. We were all holding our breaths when the clock hit ninety. The coach said we played sloppy because we just came back from the challenges but I think it’s because my lucky charm wasn’t there Today is Jackies birthday he is turning 20 and he has decided to host a beach party. There is a popular spot where people make born fires when they want to party so that they don’t do it near the water which has led to drunk people thinking they can swim in the dead of the night

What would it actually take for this giant, grumpy beast to smile for real? We move slowly from one loud group of photographers to the next. Even though a large number of them keep shouting mean questions about Georgia Winterbane’s bad comments in front of that vegan eatery, Theo remains totally committed to our smart plan. If his wolf does not comment, no one can spin his royal words into a bad story. Since the scrolls have always labeled him as a brooding, dark warrior, he might as well just run with it tonight. He does not have to be forthcoming, accommodating, or eager to over-share his personal life with the crowd. "Alpha King Theo!" a loud male reporter shouts from the front line. "Who

Aslan watched curiously as Philip left, wondering what he was up to. “Philip is so secretive.” Aslan could not tell fortunes and had no idea what would happen in Cosmo City next. However, he would follow Philip without hesitation no matter where he went. … Meanwhile, Chaplin was in Alton’s residence, simmering in anger. “What’s the deal with Philip? Who is he to mess with me like this? Is he not aware that I’m a level-five alchemist from Imperial City? No one has ever dared to talk to me like that before!” Chaplin fumed, wishing he could kill Philip.

I had been sorely mistaken, not only did this guy accept the chase, he was practically salivating over it. He added slightly more pressure into his bite, questioning whether or not we would submit. With our tail between our legs, Celeste let out a low whine and tilted her neck ever so slightly. He released us immediately, giving us a final glare before jogging back the way we came from. Before I could hatch another escape plan, Celeste’s voice ran through my head. “Don’t even think of it. He’s a fucking Alpha. “You’re sure? I wouldn’t expect us to have lived through that if he was…” Alpha’s aren’t known for their compassion or patience, if this guy was an Alpha, killing a trespasser like us

I turned around to give him a snarky retort, but the words died in my throat and my mouth fell open at the sight of him. Alvin was standing there, completely shirtless. His hair was a mess and he had dark circles under his eyes as he had barely slept. He was also in the middle of a massive yawn, his arms stretched high above his head. I caught myself staring at the way his muscles moved, the sharp line of his abs, and the way his low grey sweatpants sat on his hips. Holy shi— The spatula slipped from my hand, clattering loudly to the floor. “Whoa, easy there, Chef. Don't burn the house down on my account,” Alvin teased, a lazy, lopsided smirk playing on his lips.

Adam was telling me as we were walking in the door that he had been thinking about eating chicken curry for half a month and that he was waiting for me to eat it with him. I told him to take it easy and reminded him that the last time he ate two bowls of it in one sitting, he had to use the restroom several times. He giggled and said, "You sure talk a lot." Then we looked up and saw Alvin exit the elevator. Alvin appeared to have just finished a meeting. His suit was crease-free, and his hair was perfectly coiffed. He was trailed by bodyguards and secretaries, all of whom were elite alphas.

“This way.” I brought him through the house and to the back door. Teddy and Chip had the bomb on a table, studying the contraption before disassembling it. “Alpha Scott, this is my second, Charles Glover.” Teddy indicated Chip, who was right next to him. “Chip, if you’d like.” Chip reached out his hand and shook Alpha Scott’s. “So this is the bomb?” Alpha Scott looked at the contraption before them. Teddy nodded and he and Chip began to disassemble it.

I nodded. “Wait, so you became Alpha at sixteen?" she questioned. “Well, no. I had to wait till I was eighteen. Then my father stepped down, and I became the official alpha of our pack. John is the second strongest in the pack, so I named him my Beta. Then I named Chuck my Gamma. Despite that he’s seven years older than me, I’ve always been close with Chuck,” I explained. “Hmm, okay, so wait, how old are you?" she asked. I opened one eye to look at her. “You can’t guess?" I asked, teasing.

TITAN HAYES Since she had started with the introduction of the people seated which I guess were the leaders in her pack, I felt I should do the same. “So this is Bill, Harry, Bob and Eva, oh and that’s Alvin” I gestured towards Alvin who was just coming in. “Hi everyone, I’m Alvin,” he said waving his hand in a childish way that had all of us laughing, he always plays to the gallery.