Amphibia Maggie Novels & Stories

She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

Magma says as her panicked gaze meets mine. "I thought that's what they looked like. Even with their odd shape I would put you at about eight weeks. That's also odd because I know that you two haven't been together that long." She says looking at both our shocked expressions. "Amy chance your dragon can tell us what's going on here" she says to Magma. I watch as my mates expression blanks for a brief moment, but her dragon eyes don't appear. "Nope, I still cant wake her" she says in frustration after a few moments.

Maggie held her breath as she looked up in horror, her body trembling in fear as she weakly pulled her wrists, fighting against the ropes trying to break, the rough fibers wore badly tearing into her wrists. The glass cages were laced with silver making it impossible for her to transform or summon her wolf to heal her wounds, and being around silver increased the pain they felt by a hundred. She winced in pain again, looking up at Officer Lira with red teary eyes. “I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice shaking, tears pouring down her cheeks. “I swear, I don’t know. It was just…” she cried, stuttering and shaking her head as she cried loudly.

“That’s perfect, Hunt, everything you wanted.” We went to the zoo, passed by the felines, the primates, a huge diversity of bird, the hippos, and Maggie last wanted to see some wolves from Alaska and the arctic. I got near the screen and sadly watched those animals in captivity, Maggie held my arm and looked them sadly.

Mj stepped forward and offered her hand to the apprehensive woman. Instead of shaking hands the woman peered down at Mj’s palm and then up at her face, “you ain't from around here hu?” She said flatly and Mj pulled her hand back and wiped it on her pants before shrugging. “Nope, just came to help find your lost lambs” she quipped and was met with an amused smile. The petite dirty blonde jerked her chin in Mj’s direction, “names Maggie,” she croaked and Mj bowed her head slightly, “Mj,” she answered and Maggie turned around, motioning for her to follow, “you come in, tell the little pigs you brought they are not welcome and if they have a problem with that they can take it up with the Alpha,

I told Abe I would meet him at lunch and he hurried back to the war room. “Good morning, beautiful.” I called as I entered her room. Maggie was already here. “Oops. Good morning beautiful ladies.” We giggled like old times, then got down to the business at hand. I relayed to them my questions about the newcomers. Maggie was here looking for a way to stay busy and take her mind off her brother. They were both intrigued with my questions. “You know, I have heard rumors that one of the Pride’s in America can shift into many forms, not just wildcats,” she said.

From her throat was the same mechanical growl that echoed throughout the realm. Phoenix’s eyes widened in awe and she whispered, Majestic!” At the same time, Maggie leaped into the air and aimed for her. Phoenix easily sidestepped her attack. “You are magnificent, Margaret Daciana Dark Storm! You are even better than I thought you would be!” She was like a crazy addict as she watched Maggie move with grace. “You won’t think so when I rip you apart!” Maggie growled as she rebounded in the air. Her paws hit the air and it rippled and solidified, granting her the spring she needed to jump again.

“Didn't take her too long to find the animals.” They approached Maggie and when they did, she was still jumping up and down. “Camels!” she squealed. Her high-pitched voice caused one of the camels to look over toward her. “I think that one likes you,” Lily said, patting Maggie on top of the head. “Yeah, he does,” Maggie agreed. “That one's my friend.” “Looks like you can ride them,” Wyatt said. “You want to go for a ride, Maggie?” Maggie's eyes widened and she nodded. She had the same expression on her face that Lily would have had if she'd won the lottery.

Maggie stood up from the floor, but her eyes were still fixed on Damien's shorts. "What are you looking at? Scram!" Damien yelled. "Well, you see, Damien, I even succeeded in raising a boner in you; we could take it step by step." Maggie insisted; she did not mind the fact that she was treated like a dog. "You need help, Maggie; you are deranged," Damien said, and he closed the door with a loud bang, letting out a loud groan as he pounded his fist on the door. "Damn you, Aella. You are the reason for all these"

I guess it's more of a triangle with just the three of us to fill it. I watch as Emma closes her eyes and inhales deeply. Maggie closes her eyes and begins chanting something in a foreign language I don't recognize. Her eyes start to flutter behind her thick glasses and just when I think things can't get any weirder, Maggie's eyes fly open and are completely white. She looks straight into my eyes down into the darkest parts of my soul. And screams.