Fluffy Snowball Novels & Stories

As the first streaks of grey filtered into the night sky signalling the fast-approaching dawn she found the huge mastiff she had rescued first and asked for his help, ‘What do you need from me My Lady, you have my undying devotion for the work you have done here this night.’ He bowed again and she nudged him with her snout, ‘Brutus, no more bowing, surely we can be friends after tonight.’ The muscled creature actually managed to look abashed and pleased at the same time, ‘It would be an honour to call the magical Snow Pack Luna Princess my friend.’ He bowed again and missed the frown that crossed her face at the title he had given her,

I put my hands back in my pockets, too, and tried to will my heart back into a normal rhythm. “It really is snowing,” Holly said. I looked up. Sure enough, big, thick flurries were falling from the grayish sky. It looked like we were both going to get that clean slate of snow that we wanted. “Hey,” I said, bumping her with my elbow. “You wanna join in?” She looked in the direction I gestured. A couple of kids were building a snowman while some teenagers began to throw balls of snow at each other. Holly grinned with playful malice. “I have killer aim,” she said.

Snow asked aloud, and the voice chuckled. “Aww, are you confused?” it giggled, and Snow’s eyes drooped in annoyance. “Just introduce yourself,” she said, but the voice went silent. “I can’t stay for long, but I’m Fleur, by the way.” The voice introduced itself, and Snow murmured, “Fleur.” “Um, who’s that?” Imogen asked, and Snow’s eyes widened. She thought she had said that quietly. She pouted slightly and turned to Imogen. “Just thinking of a name,” she muttered.

Luis gently ruffled my hair, his voice soothing as he said, "Don't worry, I've got this." His words, simple as they were, had a way of stealing my heart every time. Blushing, I nodded. "Alright, I'll leave it in your hands." The Christmas-themed amusement park was alive with holiday spirit, teeming with love-struck couples everywhere I looked. They cuddled and held hands, some even sharing kisses that turned my cheeks pink. Luis clung to my hand, his voice a constant murmur asking if I wanted donuts or anything else my heart desired. I felt like a kid in a candy store, my heart buzzing with sweetness.

I was so speechless that I laughed. “Really?” I said. “Then Ms. Shaw truly is a kind and generous person. “However, are you sure I am the one who needs mercy here? “Because the people who cut power to the lab equipment were you, Ms. Shaw, and your wonderful assistant Elliot.” Jessica shrieked, “That is a lie.”

we said together, and Stella smiled. James turned eleven and started showing interest in the foundation, asking questions about how we helped companies be more ethical. "Can I help?" he asked one day. "When you're older," Emma promised. "Right now your job is to be a kid." "Being a kid is boring," James complained. "Trust me," I said. "Enjoy it while it lasts." That Christmas Patricia arrived looking healthier than she had in years, and seeing her with the kids made me grateful for every extra day we'd gotten.

' 'Yes, Lily', I answered and rolled my eyes. "Snowball", I called cheerily and threw another meatloaf toward it. I knew it was quite wasteful of me to make meatloaves just for Snowball but it was the first time I was giving it food that wasn't my leftover or food I scavenged from a dumpster so I wanted to give it a special treat today.

My legs were twisted, crushed under the weight of the snow. Shawn collapsed as he finally saw my corpse. The tool clattered to the ground. He stared blankly at my corpse as he shook his head vehemently.

I could see him getting anxious and restless in anticipation. "You sure you want it?" I asked, my voice coming out deadly and sharper, laced with Snow's tone. He shook his head greedily. "Yes Aurora yes! Give it to me already!" His voice boomed. "Then take it!" And I let all the energy flow out of my hand straight at his chest. He welcomed it with his arms stretched out and started absorbing it, not knowing what I was actually doing. His figure started to glow with the white light as his feet lifted off the ground slowly. He laughed in victory, enjoying it.

In no time, they grew to the size of a fingertip and continuously larger. Then, snowflakes floated down like delicate feathers toward the earth. Paul immediately turned to look at Miranda. Sure enough, her eyes were sparkling, like an excited child. Without hesitation, she rushed into the garden and stretched out her hands to catch the falling snowflakes. "Paul, look! The snowflakes are huge!" Paul followed her. "Yes, it's the first snowfall of the winter." "Will we be able to roll snowballs and build snowmen tomorrow morning?"