Fluffy Tamer Novels & Stories

This fluffy thing was like a heater warming up my legs and stomach. Rain gave up and let him sleep peacefully. He even lets me take a selfie with Sam. Since his wolf had the size of a regular one, anyone seeing the photo would think that it was a domesticated grey wolf. His fur was light with thin black strips on his sides. What I liked the most was his fluffy ears, whenever I rubbed one it starts flickering repeatedly. "So, are the enforcers still around?" I asked after a while, I really didn't want to run into them.

Sarah hated going on runs, but here she was, doing the stuff Jamie loved to do, and Jamie herself might've pulled out the makeup she shoved in her luggage for more than just getting the fingerprint lock to open. "We are. She's even moved up in the rankings for sparring. She's a tundra wolf from what we can tell. She's rather elegant in her shifted form but the fur is driving her crazy." "Haha! Yeah, it definitely would. She's probably driving everyone insane trying to get them to brush her fur out." "Last we heard, she's been trying to get Carson to make her a special brush she can use while she's shifted." Jamie glanced at the clock. It was starting to truly bleed into the waking hours in t

“… since you’re a douche.” I chuckled when he frowned and the sparkle in his eyes disappeared. “You hate me that much, huh?” He snickered. “Were you expecting something different to hear?” I teased him. “Maybe I was. But I remembered you are one cunning woman.” I giggled. “Well, on a serious note, since we’re playing honesty game, I believe you’re telling the truth.” He squinted his eyes. “And you think that will make up for your hateful comment? You girls are really weird. Okay, my turn. How did Flynn treat you?”

With a sudden burst of energy, he pounced, batting the toy across the carpet with a series of swats and playful lunges. Flora chuckled, watching him stalk and wrestle the defenseless toy. He was a master hunter, at least in the confines of their living room. The sight of him, so focused and determined, brought a much-needed smile to her face. He was a fierce defender (of yarn balls, at least) and a loyal companion, and for a blissful moment, the weight of her recent ordeal seemed to fade away.

Hell, he is the person who introduced that rule. "Is it? Did you notice that just now?" he asked with a wolfish grin. She is taken aback to see the playful side of this man. If he looks like an angry Greek god when he glares, he looks like deadly when he smiles. "I..." she blushed, unable to answer his question. He is right.

"There, my fearless alpha, lies the path to new territory! It's rumored to be guarded by the ferocious 'Fluffy-tailed Guardians.' Are you ready?" ‌ Andrei, his competitive spirit ignited, nodded with a grin. "Fluffy-tailed Guardians, you say? Let's show them the might of the pack!" ‌ As they ventured deeper into the thicket, they encountered an army of squirrels. The tiny creatures chattered angrily and hurled acorns at them, which resulted in a flurry of dodges and exaggerated leaps. Lucas, in his usual cheeky fashion, shouted, "The Guardians are fierce, but we are fiercer!"

Like I said, we're pretty much joined at the hip. "She's coming later. I just messaged her." Tobes tells us. We grin because we know that he has the hots for Tammy who we nickname Barbie. Yes you've got it. She wears mostly pink, has a chihuahua called Pebbles and very blonde hair. Now she just needs a Ken and she'll be set for life. I feel the warmth of Tate's leg pressed against mine. I don't move and leave my leg right where it is.

We will talk about this little blow up later! Yeah, whatever human! After grumbling and pouting, he blocked the link. What a moody a**hole! I smiled to myself at that thought. I briefly glanced behind me and saw that Tammy was about to caress my cheek. "Ma'am, if you want to keep that hand, I suggest that you refrain from touching me! My wolf won't tolerate anybody's touch except from our mate!"

Correction—the demon. It was camped out in the corner of the room, black, one eye glowing like it knew what I did for a living. The other eye was gone, just gone. The fucker had a walker with tennis balls on the legs, and it glared at me like I owed it money or maybe blood. “What the fuck is that?” I muttered. She didn’t even look up from the stove, where the pot of bubbling oat milk was now smoking violently. “That’s Flan,” she called over her shoulder, “Don’t let the attitude fool you, he’s sweet once you get to know him!”

I shouted They looked at Earthbound Immortal Chicca Ccmerawa, Friendly Earthbound Immortal Flamcua Zisuca, Quiet Earthbound Immortal Chrycoca Flutzuccoua, Sliding Earthbound Immortal Isizccua Slidgucca, Graceful Earthbound Immortal Fanuczua Antlxuca & Enraged Rank 12 Earthbound Immortal Swizuuca Fecuuza appeared on our field “no way” said Dark Signer Starlight I then jumped Friendly Earthbound Immortal Flamcua Zisuca “Arnold and Umbra, Master Tamers of Earthbound Immortals” said Friendly Earthbound Immortal Flamcua Zisuca “I’m very worthy of that title Friendly Earthbound Immortal Flamcua Zisuca” I said. Suddenly my spell card Roar of an Alpha Earthbound Immortal began to glow. “Oh you’re