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Ava said, back to her smiling self. "What was that face you were doing?" She looked at him with a confused look. "What face?" "The constipated one." "I did not pull a constipated face!" She gasped. "But if you must know," she started, tightening her ponytail again. She had so much hair, the hair ties were too weak, causing her to have to readjust it every few minutes. "It was my scary face." Ava stated proudly and then pulled the face again for demonstration. Lucas couldn't contain his laughter, chuckling freely as everyone in the room stared at their unusually care free Alpha. "Oh baby. You are the least scariest person I know."

Nova POV. "Hey Andy" I say back in our room, I still don't like it here, but I got my new favorite stuffy, Charity, she's so pretty, with red fur similar to my hair, blue eyes like mine. "Hey" he says looking at my new stuffy with a smile, we never had any kind of toys growing up. "What's his name?" he asks. "She's Charity," I say, this is the first time Andy doesn't frown at me being little and having little things.

Sexual content ‘Unicorn!’ Adolphe interrupts, banging his horns with his left hoof. ‘I’m a fucking goat, if you don’t mind!’ His voice is muffled and doesn’t have authority. ‘It says here “unicorn”, but I could only get a goat’s costume, so shut up and don’t interrupt, you silly goat.’

Ava's POV Anderson didn't miss a beat. “Absolutely,” he said immediately, grinning down at me. His arm tightened securely around my waist. “You can have as many pups as you want,” he added smoothly. “I've got plenty of energy.” For half a second, I nearly choked. My wolf burst into hysterical laughter inside my head. Oh, he is dangerous. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing aloud. Then Anderson leaned slightly closer, his warm breath brushing near my ear as though we were truly an intimate couple.

He was beginning to look like he had changed race! "More like a bloody oompa loompa!" Ava, my wolf, laughed in the back of my head, making me grin. She wasn't wrong, but I was not indulging her right now, placing my phone on the counter, I ignored the message that announced its presence with an ominous vibration.

I looked at the pup’s name tag and cringed. Does she not realize that her dog is a French Bulldog and not an English Bulldog? Somebody needs to pray for that child, and it won't be me.

Ava was almost feeling happy about the fact that Vador wasn't ashamed to hold her so close in public but was shocked when she heard him say"Besides we're bats now. Look there" "Ahh," Ava said seeing her reflection. She was a bat and so was Vador. "Better now,look again" "Better," Ava sighed. She was back to her normal self. On entering the gallery, Ava saw a sketched drawing of a dog,a vampire dog maybe,It looked delivish with horns. Taking a closer look at it,the dog blinked at her. "Seen anything you like?" Vador asked with his hands behind him. "More of something that I don't like,"Ava murmured"That dog just blinked at me,she pointed to the drawing.

◇NO POV◇ For world Aurthur might be cruel but infront of viranica he is the most sweetest man he can't even raise his voice infront of her the side which world never seen from Aurthur was seen by viranica sun rays hitting viranica's eyes she opened her eyes slightly and looked at the handsome face beside her she pushed him away with one push but he is in deep sleep so moved and slept again some evil idea popped in viranica's brain she went near the sketch and brought it she started face art first she wrote monkey on his forehead later she drawn danger symbol bones and everything, she drew two fangs near his lips, she wrote monster on his face he opened his eyes and seen his little kitten gaw

Hunter grinned, pointing at Anita and I stood frozen, watching her and blinking several times to confirm if she was being for real right now. “Aw, it's real cute how you cared so much that I was going to end my own life” Anita pouted with a contemptuous look, going ahead to lick the blood off her claws and I gagged, wanting to puke right away. “Are you for real?” I shook my head in disbelief, refusing to believe my eyes that I cared so much for her not to end her life, only for her to dramatically change her mind the next minute and even make fun of me showing that I cared.

“But, oh my god, you are adorable. The expression on your face is priceless. There’s no poor representation of shifters in that show. I was just making a stupid joke about it being about a dog and me being…you know, part wolf.” “Oh.” She chuckled. “You really do love a good dad joke, don’t you?” “It would be a waste not to make dad jokes while being a dad, don’t you think?” “I’m sure it has everything to do with not being wasteful and nothing to do with the fact that you are a humungous, impossibly attractive dork,” she said, punctuating her teasing with a bite of her food. “Detective Doggo it is, then?” “I think you’ve lost that privilege for making me panic like that. So, Adventure Hour. A