Evil Snowball Secret Life Of Pets Novels & Stories

Serendipity stopped at each stall to pet the inhabitants on the head, feed them carrots offered to her by an elf she learned was called Snowshoes, and to scratch behind every ear. She went down one side and was just about to make her way up the other when she covered her mouth with both hands and gasped in excitement. “Look at him!” she exclaimed. “Isn’t he precious?” “This is our newest addition,” Snowshoes explained. “He was born last spring.”

When he turns back to face me, my lips tremble, and I stammer out a single word: "Vivaldi." His eyes gleam with amusement as he licks the Hunter's blood from his fingers, raising an eyebrow in a playful waggle. "It is I, Snowboy," he says with a smirk, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar—or in this case, the blood.

She had the same hair colour as Abby. “You promise?” Lawrence asked to be sure. “Yes,” Liam affirmed. “We love you, daddy.” The twins said in unison and pulled Liam into another hug which he returned. “I have a surprise for the both of you,” Liam said while pulling away from the hug. He gave Lawrence and Lenora the gift he bought for them and assisted them in opening it. “HATCHIMALS!!!!” The twins screamed for joy. They had always wanted one but their mum refused to buy for them on the account that the stuff was creepy.

I looked at the two white balls of fur my mouth hanging open. 'Our pups!' Hela cried out in my mind and she pounced around in excitement, suddenly stopped, 'Where is Julian.' I heard a little whimper and looked down on the floor to see a third white ball of fir with the cutest silver ears. I leant down and lifted him on to the bed and looked at Grant who had Alistair held out like he was simba from the lion king, his little silver tail wagging. Grant's mouth hung open in shock.

His words trailed off, and he swallowed hard as if he was struggling to speak. I opened my mouth to say something, but the words wouldn’t come. I had no idea what to say. So, when a knock on the door interrupted us, the distraction was welcome. Aeros rushed over and pulled the door open. It was Elyse. “Alpha Aeros, Luna Elarian, I can confidently tell you that I was right about Blair. She is the one we have been looking for. She was responsible for your coma-like situation, and she is definitely the one the stench is coming from,” Elyse said, and Aeros and I shared a look.

Then it all came back in a rush, my discovery of Kevin cheating, confronting my boyfriend, our break up, Jenna bringing me to a new club… and that was all I remembered. I looked at the man still softly snoring in my bed and only then did I realise that this wasn't my bed. Since when did I have a king-size one? I surveyed my environment, a bedroom fit for a lord. I was not in my apartment. Shit! Panic rushed through me and the thumping of my heart got louder. But my blood completely froze over when the man turned in his sleep and I saw his full face. He was Lucien Petrov, THE Lucien Petrov, the Alpha of my pack. I had to get out of here.

"It's your fault. Whenever I see you, all I could remember are your taut breasts and plump pussy." Amber's cheeks felt hot as she glared at Matthias. She packed a handful of snow into a tight ball and launched it at Matthias. "Pervert!" Matthias' eyes widened. "Y-You disrespectful pet!" Just like what Amber did, Matthias also packed a handful of snow and threw it at Amber's direction. They had a snowball fight like kids playing in snow. Amber laughed when the snowball hit Matthias' face. Matthias fought back and threw one at Amber's face too, causing them to burst into a laughter.

"Mom, can I come back here again? Look, Aidan Uncle bought me this little wolf. Isn’t it cute?" Elsa handed me a white little wolf toy. "It’s not ‘Aidan Uncle,’ it’s ‘dad,’" Aidan crouched down and corrected her. "I told you, I’m your dad. Every little girl has her dad." "Freya, stay here. Elsa is the heir of the Nightblade pack. I won’t let her wander around like a rogue." Aidan said, standing up and meeting his gaze with mine. "Without you, we’ve been living fine! Don’t you still understand? Why would I have then faked my death than stay? " I sneered.

When it was time to wash his head, he rested his brown and white snout on my lap, closed eyes, snoozing while I cleaned his ears and eyes. He didn’t move when I was done at last, so I scratched him softly behind his ear. “My lord?” I whispered. Kellan opened his eyes with another long sigh and stood up slowly. He looked at me, rubbed his nose against my cheek and stepped out of the pool to go shake his fur by his siblings, earning bites and scoldings. Ronda waved Ivy over to wash the pool and I took the chance to go fetch more lotion and clean clothes, because my knees needed a stretch. One of the other women approached me by the shelving.

Gabby explained. “She did what!?” Mason exclaimed. “Woooow! She gives a new deeper meaning to delusional. When was the pic posted?” I asked. “Um… hold on.” Gabby said, digging out her phone. After a few swipes, she offers it to me. And there on I*******m was a picture of Elisabeth making said duckface with her left hand up, displaying a very expensive-looking diamond ring. I furrowed my brow and looked at the time stamp. “What the fuck!” I exclaimed.