Alvin Y Las Ardillas Personajes Novels & Stories

"You scoundrel! If you're not a coward, get down here! Stop hiding in the tree!" There were two squirrels on the tree, one big and one small. The big one threw a small pinecone onto Rolf's head. "Hey! Are you a squirrel or a bully? How dare you mess with me! You're toast!" Rolf rolled up his sleeves and started climbing the tree, looking determined to have a showdown with the squirrel. Alvin, meanwhile, was preparing breakfast. Noticing my gaze, he gently looked at me and kindly greeted me, "Tabitha."

"Dude that thing you have in your house ain't a hamster, it's a mutated rat that you made fat." A chorus of whistles and teasing followed from a few other players who had glided over. I flushed, about to run away due to embarrassment when Alvin appeared out of nowhere. His expression was stormy, his jaw tight enough to crack ice. “Marks. Back off from her now.” The guys laughed, unbothered. “What, Monroe? You claiming her?” “I said get lost,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. The laughter died instantly, they looked at us both strangely but shrunk at his look. They scattered back to drills under his glare.

I asked with concern. The guy was helping us. In fact, me in particular. I wouldn't want to stress him out. Jaylen and Alvin exchanged looks and then burst into laughter. "What's funny?" I frowned. "Baby you are always too worried about people" Jaylen pulled my nose gently. I pouted looking at him. "That's how a Luna behaves," Alvin said with a smile. We looked at him and then he coughed slightly. Did he just refer to me as the Luna?

Matt said with black eyes as the man pulled him off the bloody Vampire moaning on the floor. "I think you showed him that wasn't going to be allowed ever again. What is your name, boy?" "Matt!" My brother puffed his chest at the man. "A protector with a good noble name. And you." He looked at my other brother. "Ivan." "Ivan the great. My name is Alfi. I'm a leader of the elves here, and we like to try and keep the peace. Let me buy you all a drink as an apology." He looked to me and my eyes smiled at him. He had light purple eyes and pointy ears. He was handsome and I could tell he was kind.

He chuckled. “Did you do all this for the ball?” he questioned, running a finger from my head to my shoes. “I doubt Father changed his mind about taking the twins.” “He didn’t I just thought, as they weren’t feeling well, I could go-” “Don’t worry, you don’t have to convince me. I think it’s high time the other princes saw my gorgeous baby sister,” he chimed in, giving me that bright smile of his. Poles apart from everyone else in the family, Valerian is the only one that treated me like I am family. He is ten years older than me but is by far my favorite. I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father.

Morgan stroked Alvin’s head gently with his right hand. Morgan looked at his son and spoke, “Hey, little hero. Shall Daddy teach you how to play football when Daddy gets better?” Morgan asked. “Yes, if Daddy wants to. But what if Papa Marcel comes too?” Alvin asked back. “Yes, of course. Anyone you want can come, whether it is Papa Marcel or your close friends, son,” Morgan replied. “Pinky promise, Daddy. You look so much like Papa Marcel. My friends in kindergarten also say that both of you look very alike. Is Daddy Papa Marcel’s younger brother?” Alvin asked with his adorable face while they sealed the promise with a pinky finger.

Olivia “Alvin?” I called out, leaning forward to get a better look at the supposed monster in front of me. “Is that you?” In the quiet stretch between one breath and the next, my world changed. The creature — Alvin, I was sure — froze as though he’d been struck by lightning at the mention of his name. This was Alvin, my childhood friend. I was sure of it now. In fact, as I looked at him, he suddenly didn’t seem so large and beastly at all anymore. He was just a regular-sized werewolf with a missing paw and a sad look on his face.

Alvin was a loyal supporter of Raven's father, and also a relative of Raven's father's side. They shared the last name of White. "So when do you plan to have a celebration of your own?" Alvin put on the parental smile. "I don't do birthday parties, Alvin." Raven shook his head with a chuckle. "I mean the celebration for a new Luna, Alpha Raven." Alvin was still with that parental smile, and Raven coughed hard at his words. "I know all about the celibacy with you young people," Alvin chuckled, "But a pack needs a Luna--Alpha?!"

"Unusual, a temperamental boy like you, showing up while the vacation is still going on, eh?" Alvaro was loading for a moment, until he understood something—maybe this person thought he was Alvaro. Had thought, if Aldian had revealed his information as Alvano's brother, who was previously thought to be gone, or maybe Alvano would tell him so? Although Alvaro never expected it because he was too lazy to be known by many people, "It's your turn to be told to come help introduce activities at school because you're lazy! Now you show up without being asked!" he grumbled.

Something about his tone changed. “My name is Rio Vorthrane, Beta to Alpha Kael Vorthrane” he said. My breath caught as my ears registered that name again. My eyes widened slightly. “You’re—” “His cousin, and his Beta” he finished smoothly. My stomach twisted. Of course he was. Of course the one person who caught me falling from a window was tied to Alpha Kael of all people. “That explains the attitude,” I muttered. He laughed softly. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”