Foc Grimlock Toy Novels & Stories

Elise asked with a single eyebrow raised pointing at the Golem's head. "An armored golem of d-doom ready to bash some V-Vampire skulls?! Y-Yes! Y-Yes it is! HAHA!" The giant golem did in fact look like it was wearing a thick chainmail vest over it's body that was actually the very rock and stones used in the construction of the road itself, wielding a giant stone war hammer. But.. There was something else that stood out about it. Maybe even more than it's size and destructive capabilities. It had rabbit ears.. Like the fluffy pink Easter bunny ears. And it's face looked like a bored straight faced animal that had never cracked a smile a day of it's life. Completed with a pair of whiskers.

Liam frowned at the Ironman toy. My stomach dropped. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “You don’t like them?” Liam shook his head. “Liana doesn’t like dolls. She likes boy toys. And I don’t like Ironman,” he added. “I like War Machine.” A lump settled in my throat so huge that I couldn't breathe for a second. This was supposed to be the first of many memories. I'd imagined their eyes lighting up as they clung to the boxes like treasures. Instead, I'd screwed it up by showing them that I knew nothing about them.

For someone with a bulky frame he sure moved fast, the air was knocked out of me as strong arms wrapped themselves around me taking me out of the way, the ground beneath us vibrated as Grims fists knocked into the ice. “are you okay?” my eyes were still wide when i noticed the damage, i slowly turned to Atlas who held me against him. Ice breaths escaped his lips as he stared at Ares, i turned back to Grim who adjusted his body and turned to me, his cape had come undone revealing the rest of his body. Atlas tucked me behind him and stood defensively in front of me. I got a good look of Grim’s body, his back especially, he had more tattoos which spiraled around his back, his arms were large a

Liam gritted his teeth and shifted into a massive gray wolf before throwing himself at Draco. The latter didn't dodge. He charged straight at Liam, ducking beneath the slashing claws at the last second, and ripped his razor-sharp claws through Liam's abdomen. Blood burst forth and sprayed through the air in a vivid red arc. An agonizing howl tore through the Silverpine pack as the gray wolf was sent sprawling, tumbling across the floor until he shifted back into his crumpled human form. He could no longer get back on his feet. Draco pressed a heavy paw onto his spine and looked down at him condescendingly. "Acknowledge and obey me, or die."

I was smaller than him, so I could maneuver faster than him. He charged at me, going for my throat. I managed to dart away from him before he could bite me. I spun around and jumped on his back again, digging my claws deep into his back. I leaned in and bit as hard as I could deep into his neck. He roared out in pain. He began to spin wildly to try and throw me off him as well as try to reach around with his head and try to grab ahold of me. I hung on for dear life, trying not to lose my grip. I began to feel my mouth slip from its hold as he continued to spin wildly in circles. Just as I was about to lose my bite on him, I heard Apollo howl in the distance. His howl distracted me enough tha

"A normal?" As he got beside Fragado, he was told that the being was actually one of them and laughed again. Schnek didn't understand what was going on but since his partner Fragado was snickering, he started to join him and laugh too. The senseless occurrence was too funny for him. ❇❇❇ Now there are two orcs stupidly laughing before her. She slowly stood up and the two huge beings didn't even notice her moving. Gripping tight of her backpack, she cautiously managed to step a few feet back.

I bit down at my lips, blood staining my tongue. “Fight, you hopeless romantic!” I gathered up the last ounce of strength, and stood to my feet, gritting my teeth in boiled rage. “Fuck off!” I screamed in between sealed teeth finally touching my shuriken; a star shaped steel dipped in poison to slow down the victim. “Bastard!” I threw it at him and it pierced his arm and got stuck to his skin… close to his heart. Ash screamed and fell to the floor. This was my only chance and I ran towards the door and slipped in.

" I'm not yours, I was never yours and I never will be yours!!" " Oh really?" His brows rise up in a challenging tone. another gasp appears from the crowd. I can hardly tell if it's supporting me for standing up to Draven or feeling sad for me "yes, really!, I'm not a toy anyone can just own " I add trying to wiggle my wrist off his hold but the intensity increases. " but that wasn't what you said last night was it ?, I mean when you are screaming my name and begging me to fuck you more" he winks and everyone laughs