Alvin Chipmunk Girlfriend Novels & Stories

My mating ceremony with Chris kept getting interrupted, one reason after another. The first time, his adopted sister Lucy threw him a bachelor party. He drank too much and missed our slot. The second time, right before we set out, Lucy twisted her ankle. Chris took her to the hospital and missed it again. The third time, we were already standing at the vow platform when Lucy cried until she fainted below. Once again, Chris left me standing there. The fourth time, the fifth time... Lucy, every single time. "Hurry up, Sheila! This is the eighth time! There are only fifteen minutes left to receive the Moon Goddess's blessing. If you miss it again, the Moon Goddess will take it as proof the

she giggled, “It’s nice to meet you. You know, you guys make a good-looking couple.” “Oh,” both Courtney and I said at the same time, then I explained with a smile, “We’re just friends.” “That can change,” chipmunk girl said very bluntly and nudged Courtney’s side. I looked at Courtney and saw her blushing, almost the color of her dress, and she hid her face from me. My eyes shifted from Courtney to the chipmunk girl and saw a mischievous look on the latter’s face. Goodie. Her friends are going to try to hook us up all night.

Alvin let out a gentle laugh. "Do I look broke to you? I'm not broke, I don't need your money." He stated. Chelsea's eyes narrowed, she saw where he was headed now. "What do you want?" "Simple. I want you." Alvin said, straightforwardly. He moved his chair closer to her and began to sniff her neck and hair. "Ohh....you smell so good, Chels. Fuck." He moaned. Chelsea cleared her throat and shifted uncomfortably on her chair, which made Alvin look up at her.

The next morning, my phone buzzed with a text message. It was from Victoria. The first message was a photo of an enormous venue decorated with white roses and crystal chandeliers. The caption read: "Marking ceremony preparations! Ethan spared no expense ??" Then another photo appeared. This one showed a massive ice sculpture in the shape of wolves, surrounded by what looked like hundreds of candles. "He mobilized the entire pack's resources for me," she wrote. "The Alpha Council even approved special funding. I'm so lucky to have a mate who loves me this much!"

He wouldn’t feel complete until he found his mate. “Nothing to report with me, either,” Lorenzo chimed in. “But Andy found his mate about a month ago.” “What is she like? Is he happy?” asked Arla. “Her name is Alison. She’s fairly quiet but seems nice enough,” began Alpha Lorenzo. “We haven’t seen much of her so far. They’ve been very enthusiastic about getting to know one another,” interrupted Drew with a wiggle of his eyebrows. “Ew,” replied Arla. “Too much info.” Both the men chuckled.

So they both are close to each other; then with their parents, but still they both yearn for someone to love them, His wish comes true when he finds his mate, Sophia, as they both are so loving that they both still have the same love for each other even after many years. But Mia was now already twenty-two, and still, she didn’t find her mate. Above that whole pack is on their toes to make her mated with Alpha. This made the last string in her mind break, and she ran away from home without telling anyone. Until now, where he has to find her unexpectedly, and they also find her because she wants to save someone, which is also human, which he never thought about. He really felt bad because when

“When you’re Alpha?” “Yeah. Why not?” “You’d fall asleep during war councils.” “Exactly. Peace by naps.” We giggled until our stomachs hurt, lying shoulder to shoulder, the sky above drifting with slow-moving clouds like lazy ships sailing nowhere. Then Rhea rolled over, reached into her pocket, and pulled out a small carved stone, a wolf’s tooth, smoothed by hours of effort. “Here.” She pressed it into my palm. “A twin to mine.” I stared at it like it was magic. “You carved this?”

Alvin is more timid than I expected him to be, refusing to pet the cow, but Ian we have to stop from climbing on everything. “You don’t ride cows,” Victor chides him. “If it’s big enough, I ride it,” Ian says, a little mania in his eyes, which makes me laugh and worry at once. Alvin responds more when we meet the smaller animals, sitting down amongst the rabbits and the chickens, letting them eat feed from his hand and petting them softly. “I love them,” Alvin whispers. “I want to have them all.” “Up up!” I say, “time for lunch!” I need to get him out of there before he gets attached to every small, furry creature and has a meltdown when we leave.

We went to the kitchen together to see him but when we went there, we didn't see him, rather we saw a young lady with blonde hair and slender figure. “Who are you?”. I asked the lady whose back was turned towards us. “Oh… you are back. You must be Tracy, right? I am Sophia, Jacob's cousin”. She extended her hand for a hand shake. “Hello cutie, you must Alvin, Jacob told me about you”. She said to Alvin who smiled at her. “Sorry, my cousin said he was calling to take your permission for me to come over, but your line was going through. I actually have an emergency. …..”.

Needless to say, getting with any camper, eighteen or no, was a nuclear-level termination offense, so that dance was absolutely all that happened. But that view from the dance floor did give me the vantage to spot the one situation that did need handling. One of my own cabin's boys, Chip Chadwick (the Third, of course), was dancing with a very cute girl who I later learned was named Adele. In the press of the crowd on the floor, I noticed that Chip's hands had thoroughly ensconced themselves on Adele's generously shapely ass, a grope she seemed singularly okay with.