Alvinnn And The Chipmunks Novels & Stories

I could have sworn I hadn't so much as heard a single cricket song in the time I had been wading through the trees. I shook my head after peering curiously into the shifting shadows in the grooves of the bent trees, unable to puzzle out what I was looking at. “Well, If it isn’t Zavier Cross, Alpha King of the chipmunks,” The throaty baritone of the man’s drawl came behind me so that I jerked to a stop, the hairs on the back of my neck rising as I turned slowly and snapped my gaze up to the large, minotaur-like man that had been sitting, half-hidden in the leafy umbrella of the trees.

The oppressive weight of the subterranean air makes every inhalation burn my lungs, but I refuse to slow down, channeling every ounce of my alpha strength into my stride. The tunnel takes a sharp, jagged turn, and ahead of me, the faint, flickering glow of torchlight spills out from a rusted service alcove. I hear the Governor's vile voice booming off the stone, sneering about the downfall of our bloodline and raising a poisoned blade toward my mate. Aichonne presses herself flat against the heavy iron door, her hand instinctively dropping to her stomach to shield our unborn child even as she prepares to fight to her last breath.

Alpha Abel said as tears began to form in Adriana's eyes as she stared down at the huge Alpa talking to her baby "That's cheesy," Adriana said "Well then, I'm the cheesiest guy on earth because I'm a sucker for kids," Alpha Abel said with a huge grin on his face "You don't have a problem-" Adriana tried to say, "never mind" "What is it Chipmunk?" Alpha Abel asked as he stared up at Adriana "It's nothing" she added "Tell me" Alpha Abel said as he took her hands in his "Okay" Adriana said as she let out a soft sigh, "you don't mind that it's another man's child?"

We stay in comfortable silence watching the stars and listening to the sea breeze when she turns to me looking at me expectantly. “what?” I ask her when she starts giggling. “I just figured out what to call you three” “this is going to horrible isn’t it” “okay I was just sitting here thinking what is the perfect name that will piss Matty off when I thought of the three amigos which is cool so no” “hey!!” “but then the perfect one came to me” “oh god”I shake my head but I can’t lose the smile on my lips. “from now on I will be referring to you three as Alvin and the chipmunks”

"As crows sing, as dead bodies laugh, as the warrior cries, as the night dies with the sun kissing and mesmerizing the moon, the little stars gather around the big hole of the squirrel, squeaking themselves inside for a chance to shine for themselves, for the squirrel might use them as lanterns when they excrete and as table towels when they vomit. Eww that's so gross. And as the … the chipmunk mounts on the chimpanzee… seriously? And rides with the primate all along the axis of the universe in two days, the lands shake, the land grumbles for a hero is dead" …

Maybe I was the danger they warned about. At least the sweet little furballs didn't turn their heads and pretend to not notice me when I walked by. In fact, they liked me, and would often come and say hello, chirping happy songs about nuts and whatever else they liked. Except when Gera was with me, they were too smart to run toward an owl who would happily turn them into her next meal. She was a good familiar but she did put a damper on my burgeoning relationship with the chipmunks.

Silently, I crawled onto the floor and peeped around the corner to see the furball on the counter having a feast of peanuts. Sitting on the countertop, he took another peanut out of the small bowl that Mikayla left for him and cracked the shell with his teeth. He nibbles on the nut, oblivious to the dangerous predator that lurks in the dark. Slithering in front of the island, in measured timing, Try sprang in the air. The chipmunk froze as the white fur around his small eyes recedes and his orbs enlarge. Spotting my ruthless flying wolf in the air, he drops the nut and zips from the counter. My body weight slides on the counter as I manage my footing and dart to the floor at lightning speed

I shoot him a small smile which he returned with his usual smirk. I can't help but rolled my eyes. Geez, he can't even stop smirking, can he? I advert my gaze from him to the other team. Feeling my phone vibrate in my sling bag, I take my phone out hoping it will be Liam but it's a message from chipmunks. Yes, I name Tyler's chipmunks because he reminds me of Alvin. His smirk, cocky behavior, and annoying. Chipmunks : please stop staring at me, I know that I'm hot especially in this jersey.

MARKS’, skated over, grinning at me through his helmet cage. “Alvin’s sister,” Emily said, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Soon to be step sister actually,” I corrected automatically, my cheeks heating while sending a glare at Emily's way. That only made them grin wider. “Doesn’t matter. She’s cute.” "Real cute, like a tiny chipmunk." "Nah she ain't that tiny, more like my cute hamster." "Dude that thing you have in your house ain't a hamster, it's a mutated rat that you made fat."

Nate covered his mouth trying not to break down in laughter which he already did. "Beady little eyes," she said pleasantly, turning back to her screen. "Stores problems in his cheeks and hands them to other people for winter." "Oh my God..." "A menace to the ecosystem, actually. Total control freak. Someone should study him." "You cannot say that about..." Nate pressed a hand over his mouth, still laughing. "He is standing..." "Scientifically speaking, the chipmunk is known for its territorial behaviour and its tendency to—" "Ms. Mercer."