Fifi Vampire Poodle の小説・ストーリー

I said as I looked up and saw him nodding in agreement. A sudden idea came to me. In a state of confusion, Bryan asked, "What is it?". "Do you still have the contact who sells dogs in town?" I asked. "Yeah, why?" Bryan asked, furrowing his brows in puzzlement. "I need a puppy." I replied, "But not just any puppy." "Is it a puppy for you?" Bryan asked. With a huge smile, I said, "I need a Lilac Blue Brindle French bulldog for Arina."

she explained, and I fell into silence. "Stepanov women mature faster than regular wolves. Their body chemistry undergoes changes by the age of seventeen, allowing their mates to sense them. While they might not fully connect with their mates until eighteen, others can do so right away, though that's a rare occurrence. The accelerated mate recognition is due to our faster maturation," she elaborated, her laughter accompanying her words. "Let's not delve into the biological aspects; it tends to sound primal. But I'm sure you already understand why the scent is so captivating," she remarked, leaving me stunned.

She nodded. "Food is ready." Raven, announced. "Finally, after this I have to rush to the vet clinic." I said. "Emergency?" Damiano, asked. "Yeah, Rottweiler puppies will be born soon." "I want a puppy!" Faye, squealed "You have snowy and Wolf." I told her. "But they're getting lonely. They need a puppy." She replied. "She's right, we need a new puppy." Damiano replied. This man is still wrapped up around Faye's finger. Can't seem to say no and is always spoiling her.

She was with him, so what exactly did she know she wanted to say. "You may speak" Kyle said ushering her to continue with what she had to say. Eva wasn't actually prepared. Infact she was shook by the fact that what she wanted to talk about was a Vampire. A freaking Vampire in the company?!!. Anna had written some things down so her plan was just to read it. "Thank you sir. Well, as we all know, there are rumors going around that there's a Vampire working here. This rumor started days ago. We haven't found out who the worker might be but we are certain that his last name is Kim." As Eva read that part on the paper, the name rang a bell in her head. Kim.... But she decided to continue with wh

Then how did he end up having a daughter of my age. "Your Majesty, my father is as old as His Majesty's mother. The faces of vampires usually don't give away their ages." "So cool. Can I become a vampire too?" Rayene's voice made all of us snap our heads in her direction. "Ray!" "Come on, El! Won't it be so cool if he remained forever pretty!?" Her excitement made all of us laugh as I flicked her forehead making her pout. "All you think about is pretty things."

Another vampire slowly follows him in. “Was hoping you weren’t coming this weekend. Sapphire’s family will be here soon and I want a drama-free weekend with our family,” I replied as I looked at the other vampire. He was roughly six and a half feet tall, with long black hair in a low ponytail, green eyes, and pale skin. He looked like he lifted weights a lot too. He was fit, but that just meant he took care of his body.

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

She needed to know the extent of Chucky's injuries. “Alpha Romeo seems perfectly fine, Miss Annabelle…” The vet started explaining before being interjected quickly by Annabelle. “The dog’s name is Chucky, not Alpha Romeo.” Annabelle corrected sharply, her finger pointing to the form on his desk. The vet visibly flinched and glanced uneasily at Chucky before he continued. “Oh, Chucky is not a Siberian husky, Miss Annabelle. He's a wolf.” “Oh.” Annabelle exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise, looking alarmed as realisation dawned upon her.

*Kiera* The private jet hums softly around us, a comforting backdrop to the excitement bubbling in my chest. I glance over at Frida, her face aglow with anticipation as she cradles Webby in her lap. The little golden retriever puppy is squirming and pawing at her, occasionally letting out a tiny yip that makes us all laugh. I can’t help but smile at the sight; it’s like watching a living embodiment of joy.

“You’ve been gone too long and-” He didn’t let me finish and slammed something on my desk. A photo hit the desk, the papers Hessa had handed me scattering across my desk. I froze. The image was crude, grainy but unmistakable. A pair of fangs. Long, sharp, carved for piercing throats and spilling blood. Not owned by wolves nor humans. I have seen such a set of fangs before. It belongs to Vampyre. “News has been saying some stray dogs killed them, especially the effect of Virus meth. Your turned wolves were the culprit according to the slipped report,” he said.