Fluffy Novels & Stories

She huffed in annoyance, "You're no fun. Anyway, you know who's coming back to town?" "Yeah, I know. That's why I'm asking, isn't it?" Her gaze narrowed at me. "Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, my dear Camiela." "That's not the full quote, my dear Shirley," I mocked. "Then what is?" My gaze fell to the floor as my elbow hit my purse, causing it to tumble onto the ground and send all my belongings pouring out. I groaned in annoyance and stood kneeling down to pick it up. "Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit—"

"That's easy, I'm here to help you, Girl." Fluffy hissed as he once more stood between the two of them. "I know what you are," he growled. Holly stared. Did he? No, there was no way. This had to be a dream at this point. "Lust! You're here too? Where's Angel-baby and Tydeus?"

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

The menu presented too many choices. “I’ll have the beef with brown rice, please.” She said finally. “Brown rice takes ten minutes.” The woman replied. She was as friendly as a viper and just as pretty. If she thought Isabella would change her mind to white rice with her look, she was out of luck. “That’s ok. I’ll wait.” She said.

an old man sang his joy away. Murai cleaned his face with his palm. He hurled the decapitated head away, and it landed on the ground, rolling over and over again. He ran down to join his brothers in gyration. They danced in excitement, swinging their hands in a dance of honor for a man due for it. When they were tired, they settled down on the ground, anticipating an explanation of what had just happened. Murai was ready to tell them. He still couldn’t believe it himself. What had just happened? Now that the adrenalin had finished pumping, he was faced with the reality of his actions.

Lexi reached over and stuck a flower in her honey blonde hair. People milled all around the park. Flyers around them read: "Swift, a Representative with a human heart." She smiled when she saw him. He was striding across the grass towards her. His steel-blue eyes sparkled in the pseudo-sunlight. She couldn't help but smile. Everything was going right for once in her life. She was finally in control. She was finally free.

“I miss Fluffy Bunny.” His head tilts, bunny ears flopping like they’re personally offended. “And who the hell would Fluffy Bunny be?” “My kitten. You do remember you gave me a kitten, right? Little furball with the collar and the tag you definitely didn’t put on yourself?” “I remember,” he grinds out, knuckles white on the dildo-gear-stick. “Well, I named him after you. Fluffy. Bunny.” I pause for effect. “Fluffy Bunny. It’s adorable. He’s probably crying for his daddy right now.”