Chicken Little Best Friend Novels & Stories

“I wonder what that chicken would say, should it have been alive Mabel? It’s meant to be eaten, you know, not played around. Didn’t your parents not tell you not to play with your food?” “Well, I am just asking some questions.” “And what might those be?” “I was asking the chicken if the man seated next to me is an imagination or a hallucination.” “Which man?” “There, chicken? Can you hear? Am I having a hallucination or do I have an imaginary friend?”

“I’ll just fix Auntie Zennie’s makeup and then we’ll go find something to eat for you.” “Food?” Miracle and I looked at Zennie together. “I have food from a fast food chain. If she eats from this fast food chain, I can give it to Miracle.” “That’s my favorite!” Miracle said, clapping. “The chicken is the leg part.” “My favorite part!” Miracle was jumping for joy. “Is it really okay?” I ask Zennie. “Of course. I’m not too hungry yet and I’m better at being hungry than Miracle.” “Thank you.”

I faced him squarely, awaiting his words. "Did you attend a special school where they taught you how to slay like a pro?" he asked, looking deep into my eyes. I chuckled, pride welling in me and almost making me explode. "Meet Lila McKenna, the girl you don't want to mess with." I stepped closer to him. "You didn't have to eat that chicken if you hated it. I can always handle myself." "You think I did it for you? Well, to surprise you, chicken is now my favourite meat," he replied, placing his hands on my shoulders. "You didn't need to get so extremely jealous."

My train of thought was thankfully interrupted by Byron. Skyr laughs before handing me a mug of hot chocolate, which I thankfully drank. “Chicken are animals of the surface. They’re one of the flightless birds.” Skyr explained as he handed Byron his mug. “Cool!” Byron grinned. “Do you think I can have one as a pet?” He asked hopefully. Skyr, Trei, and I exchange a look. How do we explain to Byron that chickens are usually kept as the food here on the surface? Byron may have a bias when it comes to sea creatures, but he loves land animals as well.

I stood there, frozen in a daze, the bustling crowd around us fading into a blur. Jax—no, Alpha Fenriz—smiled at me, that confident grin of his sending my heart into a frenzied dance. My mind was still grappling with the revelation that the man I had known as my best friend was, in fact, an Alpha of a powerful pack. It felt surreal, almost like I was living someone else’s life. “Selene?” he prompted gently, tilting his head as if he were waiting for me to respond. I could see the flicker of anticipation in his eyes, and it unnerved me. What was he expecting? I barely even knew how to process what was happening.

she squeals, holding it closer to her chest. Camilla and I turn to each other, surprised by the choice of pet. “A chicken?” I ask. “Yes,” she nods. “Can I have it please?” “Go and ask that nice lady,” I tell her, pointing her towards an employee of the store, aiming to get rid of her for a while and it works. “Are we getting a chicken?” Camilla shrugs, “There's literally nothing I love more than KK's smile.” “I agree, but I don't want to babysit food.” I whisper, my gaze veering to Karla and the chicken for a second before going back to Camilla.

That always worked with Mason, he would probably just be sad but not too difficult. "Mason, guess what I made?" I questioned, trying to keep his focus on me so that he wouldn't notice Jason who I could see standing up from a corner of my eye. "Chicken?" "Why that?" I laughed. "In the movies, they always cook a sick person his favorite," he answered which made me burst into laughter again. "And your favourite is chicken? Do people eat just chicken?" "I'll be happy to eat only chicken everyday," he declared and I chuckled as I pulled out his chair.

Ash, standing guard beside Julie, glanced at Charlotte when he heard the name. Julie remained composed as she gently patted her stomach. Charlotte looked puzzled. "What?" "Chicky is right here," Julie said with a mischievous smile. Charlotte was stunned. Her eyes widened. Julie chuckled. Ash slapped his forehead. Charlotte looked at him, and he couldn't help but explain the situation. Chicky was originally intended to be a meal that a subordinate brought for Julie. However, Julie had never seen a live chicken or duck before and insisted on keeping it as a pet. But he knew that keeping it indoors would be troublesome, as it had a strong odor.

But she's still my goodest girl. "Is he for me?" She asks and Dad hands me over. She snuggles me in close and I decide I like being small. Snuggles are the best. "What should we name him?" Mom asks and Stella looks thoughtful. "What about Jake? It kind of sounds like Hank." She says and I let out a little bark. I can be her Jake. "I think he likes it." Dad says, grabbing Mom and hugging her tight. I snuggle my nose into Stella's neck, sniffing her so I can remember her always.

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece