Edgar Fluffy Novels & Stories

He walks away again and gets in the bedroom. She slowly sips on the tea and pats the dog who is staring at her sitting beside her. The dog keeps looking at her, giving her puppy eyes wanting some more pats from her. She realises it and brings her hands up to her head and slowly pats it again. "Hi Suki, you're so cute." She scratches her ears. She sticks her tongue out and licks her hand. A giggle comes out of Rosie’s mouth while seeing the dog jump around, wagging it’s tail happily. The dog sits on her lap and rests it’s head on her belly, she smiles already feeling a little relaxed. "Here ma'am have this your headache will go away." Ryan hands her a pill. "Ryan you don't have to call me ma'

Eden's dress catches the light effortlessly. Edgar spots us first. He's standing near the entrance with a glass of something amber in his hand, looking like he stepped out of a magazine spread titled "How to Look Expensive While Mourning". His eyes drop to Biscuit, and his entire face lights up. "Oh my God," he says, crouching immediately. "You brought the furry ball of chaos." Biscuit barks, delighted, and launches himself at Edgar's knees. Edgar laughs and scoops the puppy up, letting Biscuit lick his chin.

I’m pretty sure even the number one Wolf in the Pack - The Alpha King wouldn’t stand a chance against my Edgar's masculinity and humor. I couldn't help but purr. So soft that the sound could only be heard down in my belly. Perhaps it also made way into Edgar’s ears? But he had no expression that depicted that on his face. “Uhm. So much difference from the pampered-ass Alpha prince.” As soon as I was convinced strongly in my mind, a rush of blush ran through my face at a fast speed, spreading across my fluffy cheeks while my eyes inadvertently quivered as I remained frozen on the wooden chair. The red blush reddened my entire cheeks like a rose blossom.

As she turned to storm out, Edgar's hand shot out, sending her sprawling to the floor. She looked up at him, shock etched on her face. "You pushed me?" Edgar, always so careful with her, like she was a precious gem, now loomed over her. His eyes were cold and distant. He crouched down, gripping her chin firmly. "Miss Blair?" he sneered. "You barely deserve the title." Shelia was shocked. "You..." "Do you think I wouldn't figure it out?" he scoffed. "You're not Jade but the daughter of a gambler, a murderer, and a liar. Turning you into Jade is already the biggest favor I could do. You should be kneeling and thanking me."

She asks. “My mom gave her old clothes to an old friend to get it stitched.. apparently it doesn’t fit her now and pieces of cloth from those dresses falls off” “Oh..” I’m so dead.. ‘You should’ve planned before Summer. You had like two weeks to prepare.’ I said in my head. “I mean a dress which is elegant and flowy from the bottom” ginger says. “Oh my god that’ll look so good on you!!” Flowy, flowy, reminds me of a name. Oh my god Flo! I completely forgot about her. She could help me!

Edward had been gone for just ten minutes before she started texting him again. “Get me more diapers, and don’t forget the formula with the blue lid, not the green one. That one gives her gas,” she messaged. When Edward replied with a tired face emoji, Flora shot back: “She’s your baby too!” followed by a line of crying emojis. Then she started crying for real. “I didn’t sign up to be a single parent while you’re still around,” she muttered, sniffling as the baby started to fuss in her arms.

Hearing that, the receptionist let go of Fluffy and said to Henry, "Mr. Toussaint, please wait here for a while. I'll go get Fluffy's medicine for you." "Okay." Gabriella sat on the sofa, lifted Fluffy's E-collar, and looked at it carefully. After not seeing it for a month, Fluffy had grown up a lot but still looked like a kitten with longer fur. Its belly was round. It seemed to be eating well. There was a spot on its hind leg that had been shaved clean. That area was reddish and furless, which should be the cat moss. It lay in her arms, looked up at her, and called out.

"Daphne, I have to be honest. Roscoe is really amazing in bed. He made me cum so many times.I wonder if I would be able to forget how good he fucked me.” Hearing this, Daphne quickly rolled up the car windows. She couldn't let other people hear this! But before she could roll up the windows completely, a gentle voice came from outside the car. "Miss Howard? Mrs Dumont.I'm Edgar, Roscoe's cousin." Mortified, Daphne looked at Layla. Edgar must've overheard what Layla said just now. Edgar seemed over 30 years old and was quite the gentleman. He taught at a university and served as the vice dean.

(POV: Lucca) "What's wrong?" Edgar taunts me, son of Alpha Logan and his mate, Melanie, daughter of the former alpha. "Cat got your tongue? Oh, right, I forgot you don't have a wolf." Edgar laughs along with his two friends, Lola and Deivid.

one of the old wolves that were sitting their decided to speak for the rest. “its all right, allow him proceed” he was stopped by his colleague and he sits down again. Without further talking, Fleki signals Edward and calls him to come before everyone, he hesitated but after gaining enough courage he stood up and walked towards Fleki. “You are one special wolf, what`s your name, wait I remember you right? You came at my place the other day, I saw it in your eyes young wolf, you have the potential, the flame has made no mistake at all” Fleki told Edward and placed his arm at his left shoulder, everyone waiting for the final mark that will seal all the procedure. Edward thought of rejecting th