Chopper Is Cute Novels & Stories

I asked through our mind link. “Trust me. We won’t.” Our pilot maneuvered the chopper to a safe place, and Zephyrus strapped the harness to his body. He did the same for me while I watched him with wide eyes. Zephyrus wanted to go down first, and his pilot dropped him off slowly onto the slippery ground. Next, he dropped me, and Zephyrus caught me in his arms, slowly releasing me to the ground. “I’m fine. You can release me,” I said breathlessly, but he gazed at me longingly for a split second.

I said with a smile. “Love," his voice turned icy. Okay, he was doing this again. I looked behind him and thought about something. I pushed him away and ran toward the chopper. I jumped and climbed inside it with my small hands and legs. It was quite tiring. It looked so easy, yet I was huffing and lost my breathing in balance.

“You should really choose your words more carefully, cutie pie. I almost wanted to chop someone’s head off.” I couldn’t hold it in any longer, I burst out laughing.

Perfect. It was working. “EMARA DELL,” I chanted with my teeth bared. “HEALER. PRETENDER. FALSE LUNA. I CLAIM YOUR POWER. I CLAIM...” A tiny voice cut me off. “Hi!” I froze. Standing on the pedestal with her wings glowing, was the smallest, most annoyingly chipper creature I had ever seen. A fucking pixie. Pink wings. Glittering freckles. A floating ball of unhinged cheer.

Not that I care, cause I really don't. Adam's a lucky man. "UNCLE ADAAAM!" A little voice came from behind Chloe-The-Great. By then, an adorable little boy with missing teeth and cute nose, cute eyes, cute- a perfect little boy run towards us. Talking about perfect, he looks like Chloe. It's probably her little brother? Cousin? HE'S SO ADOOOOORABLE! I WANT TO PINCH HIS CHEEKS! "Charlie and the chocolate factory!" Adam laughed, hugging the little guy.

Her eyes were blue, similar to the colour of mine. "I've never seen such a unique wolf! If you weren't Rose, I would think that you were a graceful fairy from some cyberpunk world." "Uh, what's cyberpunk?" "That's not important. The point is that you're too beautiful and unique, Babe." Champion came close to me, lowered his head and gently nuzzled me with his nose. Charlotte was still in control of my body and mind. She warmly responded to Champion. They began to chase and play on the grass, making happy grunts and purrs. I started to feel like an old mother watching her child grow up.

He returned to the table, sliding into his chair like he’d just finished a warm-up lap. Naya’s pulse thundered. She whispered, “You didn’t even break him.” Zipper leaned close, his voice low. “Patience, princess. I just cracked the paint. Chloe’s next. She’ll peel herself.” When Chloe took the stand, she looked angelic in pale blue. Perfect hair, gentle smile. “Miss Chloe,” Zipper said, his tone bright and falsely polite, “you were Naya’s closest friend. Correct?” “Yes,” Chloe said, voice soft. “We were like sisters.”

If Sophie could see me now, she'd laugh her head off. The creature returned her gaze to the fruit before emerging from behind the bush. It grasped a handful in each paw with its front arms before swallowing them up one at a time with its long nose. While it was chewing, Cherryl slowly reached out a hand to its floppy ear, wanting to see if it was as docile as it appeared. Its fur was unbelievably soft, and Cherryl smiled when it didn’t try to bite her fingers off, happy to have made a friend.

His hands tightened slightly on the grips of his wheelchair. "Why me?" he asked quietly. "Because I like you," Chloe said, forcing a playful, easy tone. Her almond eyes were bright with stars—clear, honest, and incredibly brave. She looked like a perfect porcelain doll, radiating a sincerity that felt almost too pure for the world they lived in.

No matter how incredible Harvey York was, he wouldn’t be able to escape once the Silvas made their move! Just then, someone trotted over to Leon and bowed. “My prince! One of Buckwood's notable gangsters, Chopper Lyon is here!” “Oh? Him? I’ll welcome him myself, then.” Leon’s eyes shone bright for a brief moment. He threw Brent a look of approval, the way Brent settled things was quite efficient. Chopper Lyon was one of those legendary men in Buckwood. It was widely known that Chopper had taken control of a large territory with a long knife. He slaughtered people with just one chop, hence his name, Chopper.