Angelica Rugrats Theory Novels & Stories

I teased, seeing Angelica getting ready to run and jump to grab the rope. "And give her a new color to that ugly bottle-blond hair," Willow said. Angelica leaped forward, missed the rope by an inch, and came crashing down in the pool of mud. "Oh, dear," One of Luna's gasped next to me when Angelica got up. Her hair was covered in mud and now had a dirty grayish color added to the blond, and there was some debris tangled in her hair. "Poor girl. She looks like a dirty...." "Piglet," Willow commented. "The look suits her! She looks despicable, fitting her personality!"

The whole thing seemed like pure idiocy to Angel, and yet it was the way things had always been done. Alpha males and their egos, she grumbled to herself, watching as the contestants began to throw taunts at each other. She counted them, six in all, including Layon. Her heart hammered at the thought of him having to defeat five other men to ensure not only his own safety but hers as well. She growled deep in her throat, fighting the urge to go to him and tell him that they could simply go, run away now. Yet as she watched him beginning to remove his clothes at the order of his father, ready to shift, she saw the mark she'd left on his shoulder and instinctively raised her hand to her own, th

Mattel’s seen countless pretty faces in his lifetime, but never one that carries such an open - and brilliant - contradiction like this; never one that would level him a fierce and unrelenting scowl, and primly rattle off all the ways in which Mattel’s actions have displeased her. For a man who’s spent most of his life being feared and worshipped like a false god, Regina’s attention - that seems to look past Mattel, the Cursed Alpha, the source of both her damnation and her reverence, to see instead Mattel, as the mortal man - is like an addiction she cannot curb.

“Do you think he might have been battling the evil part of himself and could come back, reverting to his original self?” “Caution, Als. We don't have the expertise and knowledge to make a final conclusion.” “I guess you’re right, maybe we could ask Aunt Deanna what she makes of this the next time we see her.” Angela nodded in agreement, her heartbeat quickening with excitement as she exclaimed, “You know what I smell?” “Oh boy, I think I do,” whined Alinta, knowing that whatever it was, she wouldn’t be able to say no. “Yup! I vote for doing in-depth research and writing a proper thesis!” Angela barked excitedly while spinning in a full 360-degree turn.

Beta Vigo looked at the Alpha who turned to him, thinking about it as well. They all know Araceli has lived for hundreds of years which mean she was not human but no one knows what kind of species she was. “Agnella has to have Araceli’s genes as well, doesn't that mean she would be half of whatever her mother is as well?” Beta Vigo asked looking at the still-thinking Alpha. “What the fuck are you trying to say?” Draven glared at his beta. “I have an idea, Alpha. It will help Agnella.” Then Beta Vigo moved closer.

I tensed up at first until I realized that it was Ava. "Save me. She's going to kill me" she giggled. "I will kill you Ava, and not even Jayden will be able to stop me." A voice shouted from in the distance. "What did you do this time?" I looked down at my mate in amusement. "I accidentally ate her ice cream" she shrugged. "It wasn't an accident," Elsa countered. "In my defense, I'm eating for two" she smiled innocently in Elsa's direction. "That's not an excuse- alpha Ryan, Luna Helen- I was really looking forward to eating it" she pouted.

"If you close your eyes now and sleep, I will reply to all your questions tomorrow." Angel was disappointed by the words of her dad. She turned to Scarlet's side. "Mama, please do not go anywhere leaving me. Take me with you even if you have to fight Acnologia. I will be your hero in the absence of dad to protect you."(Acnologia is one of the first Dragon Slayers. He was a man consumed by his own power and became the very bloodthirsty monster) Both Ace and Scarlet laughed together at the words of Angel. "Sure princess, I will ask your help next time if I get to a problem." Scarlet said and Angel brought her little arm around Scarlet's shoulder hugging her.

Angelika gripped her wine glass so tightly her delicate knuckles turned bright white. "I just wonder sometimes," Frostina continued, tapping her chin, pretending to look thoughtful. "What will Alpha Jaceon do if he finds out his beautiful chosen woman is juggling two dirty affairs while claiming to carry his royal seed? He might chop your gorgeous head off and feed you to the wild wolves." "Shut your filthy mouth right now!" Angelika exploded, standing up violently from the sofa. "How dare you speak to me like that? I'm carrying the future Alpha heir!"