Fat Unicorn Novels & Stories

The card, like everything else in Mace's life, exuded an air of elegance and affluence. With practiced precision, he inserted the card into the portable card reader that Juan had produced from his toolbox. The machine beeped softly as it recognized the card, and a digital display lit up, prompting Mace to enter the amount. He swiftly entered the appropriate digits, his fingers moving with a calculated confidence. The total amount, which was undoubtedly substantial given Mace's high-end lifestyle and penchant for perfection, appeared on the screen. Mace confirmed the transaction with a tap of his finger, authorizing the payment without so much as a second thought.

She never did change. She placed one of the bunnies in his arms and cotton candy in his hand then she began walking to the Ferris wheel. Shawn looked at the bunny in his arm as he followed her. It was green in color. Smiling, he increased his steps and ate off the cotton candy. A sweet sensation rushed through him and as much as he tried to convince himself that it was the candy's doing, he knew that what gladdened him was the fact that Jade never forgot his favorite color.

I ripped her away from the fountain throwing her back against the marble statue of a weeping angel. She screamed, but I didn’t let her finish. I was a blur of teeth and vengeance. I lunged, my jaw unhinging, and clamped down at her throat. The taste of her blood was metallic and hot, the most satisfying thing I had ever felt. With a single, violent wrench of my neck, the splashing stopped. Tina slumped, her eyes wide and glassy, staring at the moon she would never see again. “Mother!” Tricia shrieked,she tried to shift, her bones beginning to pop, but she was too slow and weak.

A business like theirs would usually have long-term cooperation with some social loafers. In less than 10 minutes, Fatty, who had a "deep" cooperation with Honey’s Car Dealership, arrived with three tattooed gangsters. As the name implied, Fatty was a very fat guy. He was about 1.62 m tall and his butt took up at least half of his body, so when he walked, he looked like a f*cking dwarf!

Taylor POV She had appeared, seemingly from nowhere, perched on a barstool at the end of the bar. My amulet had suddenly become hot against my shin and I knew she was supernatural. I ducked down, pretending to situate something under the bar, so I could peak inside my top and see what I was dealing with. I furrowed my brow in confusion. My amulet was red, it was never red. Black meant vamp, golden yellow meant were, white meant fae, occasionally it would be a mix of those colors signifying a hybrid. I took a deep breath to steady myself and stood, making my way to her.

Aiden stared at me with uncertainty before stepping toward me. I scurried back, slamming into the door. He pushed me to it violently, and I winced in pain at the force. His eyes flickered from the blue it was to a golden yellow, and a fang appeared in place of his canine. I shrieked as he continued to press his elbow into my neck. “This is me, sweetness, and you are fated to be with me. Don't forget that you are to be my Luna!” “Why did you leave the safety of the house to endanger yourself?” “You foolish woman!”

Angel whispered in my ear. I burst into laughter. She was so cute when she was talking, I don't know what this guy has done to me but she was getting me enchanted by her eyes and the way she speaks and carries herself around. She was just so different from the other kids. When I look at her, I think I am staring at the reflection of myself, a younger version of me she was like my mirror. “Who is Zander? I have a friend named Zander, he comes around the orphanage and buys lots of toys for me. He is the Beta. My friend is very strong and handsome. This one time he fought those bad rogues who tried to steal from the orphanage*

I choose to keep them in the past where they belong. Lark is doing a terrific job as my Beta, and Romona has made some improvements, but I still don’t trust her. I’ve always got my eye on her, ready to throw her out the moment she steps out of line, but she’s being cautious, which honestly just has me all the more suspicious. Roland is working hard every day to make this pack strong, but still no luck finding his animai yet, and it’s definitely getting to him, hence why he’s so focused on training, especially since Carey found his. Yup, Carey found his animai this past September at the Autumnal Ball hosted at the Kartheca, which is the home of the Delegation. Roland went with him but wasn’t

He added, showing his three fingers. I chuckle at innocent action before introducing myself "Hope, 24" "Tho hote ...If ew mie fan. Dan cat me," His sweet giggles filled the atmosphere as he took off running. It took me a while to understand the little monster wanted to play. Without thinking I chased him, trying to catch the little creature but for someone so tiny he was too quick. Pushing my leg further I grabbed onto the little body and spun him around causing both of us to burst into a fit of giggles.

That seemed to work for a while. During this time, our Alpha found his mate. We had a Luna, and she was beautiful, and considerate and caring. She was also a badass special wolf. We all love her so much. When she came to us, I had invited her to my birthday party. When she found out that I had only two friends coming, she made it the best party ever. She had a "unicorn", that was actually a miniature horse with a horn on her head. But my six-year-old brain only saw a unicorn. She bought each of us princess dresses and we each had a princess photo shoot with the unicorn. That night was when I found out that I had a lot in common with my Luna and I loved her so much. My Luna is a direct descen