Garfield Horrible Joy Novels & Stories

Irene shook her head—she did not have the luxury of watching cartoons as a child. As such, Zachary told her, "So there's this episode where Garfield got lost and was sold to a pet shop. He was naturally in pain and worried that Jon would get depressed from missing him… that is, until one morning when Jon entered the same pet shop and found Garfield. He bought the fat cat again and was reunited."

Garfield’s House Life, for Mr. Garfield, felt beautifully complete - a serene rhythm of contentment, undisturbed by worry. Brian and Valerie had chosen a quiet, at-home honeymoon, filling the spacious house with their easy, newlywed joy. Their choice had an added blessing - the twins were now constant companions, turning his quiet study into a racetrack for toy cars and his garden into a playground. Their laughter in his halls was, to him, the truest measure of a life well-built. The peaceful hum of the afternoon was broken by the sudden trill of his phone on the coffee table. All eyes drifted toward the sound. Little Brian, ever curious, abandoned his toy car mid-race. His small face grew i

Our future breeds will be born as Vaewolves, they will be a hybrid of mine and Garret’s blood. Ugh… what am I even thinking?! I swear sometimes I overthink way too much, and I have to thank my mom for that. I cannot let any of that happen so it is better to be safe. I walked into Joy's and today everything was very normal. Everyone was chatting, eating their food and enjoying their time. I spotted Garret who was behind the counter and I saw him looking at me with a smile. His smile was soft as if he didn’t just kill one of the humans working here, and threatened me to keep my mouth shut.

Listening to his condescending tone, my complexion grew darker with each word. "Do you hold a grudge against Prince Louis?" I questioned. "No, how could I?" Garfield smiled, wearing a mask of falsehood on his face, "By the Moon Goddess, I'd give my life to His Highness at any moment." Who would believe such words? I couldn't hold back and rolled my eyes at him. Just then, enthusiastic applause erupted around us. The choir had finished their performance. I ceased my conversation with Garfield and began to applaud the children. The girls rushed to their parents, proudly displaying the flowers they received from their teachers.

"Madam, bad news! Someone swapped Garfield away!" Nuella was about to burst out crying. "Calm down. I'm on my way home now." replied Hilda.

"Awww!" Garfield screamed hysterically! His white and handsome face turned bloodied and looked extremely hideous Anyone who accidentally saw this would be shivering with fear, if someone dared to be presumptuous with CEO Garrick Blackton's nephew. Haven turned around. Then glanced at Garfield. "Are you really going to handicap me?" "Bajingan! How dare you!" Garfield cursed "Haven, why are you doing something stupid?" Alice asked frantically when she saw Garfield in pain with the top of the man's head bleeding. "I swear you're in big trouble now!"

Please note the sarcasm. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy's POV

Howard let out a pained scream and fell to the ground, squirming and twitching like a bug. Garfield was shocked. Just when he was about to throw himself at Kayson, the latter was faster than him and sent him flying by delivering a punch into his chest. “Y-You’re a grandmaster…” Garfield’s pupils constricted, and he died with his face full of fear. He did not expect Kayson to be a powerful fighter as well. “Garfield…” Howard’s body was trembling. He couldn’t believe what had just transpired before his eyes. His head was buzzing as he only realized now that this kid beside Zachary was actually a powerful fighter.

"He wants to know if my beast returned to the home den safely, or if some wild rogue dogs harvested my hide on the dark trail. Hahaha! Those mutts would just be getting a five-wolf feast." "Your giant carcass would definitely fill the bellies of a whole pack, Harvey!" Jordan’s voice echoes back from the glowing crystal, thick with amusement. "Are you still lingering inside the border taverns?" "Cease the barking, Jordan, because my paws are completely finished with the wine jars," Harvey grunts back seriously. "What?" Carter’s text flashes instantly across the stone interface. "What in the true trenches is happening to your brain?" Jordan adds immediately, his alpha sigil pulsing with total

"Well... The sight of his dick alone got me salivating. He's very clean and trim down there and he knows his angles." Gracie held a hand to her chest and the other one over her mouth in shock and speechlessness. "Fuck. I'm dead. Oh. My. God." She fell on the bed, pretending to die from shock before springing back up. My stomach was hurting from too much laughter. "Why don't I get a taste of good stuff, too? My life is just filled with boring guys who don't even have excellent tools; talk more about making good use of them. Goddamit." She pointed to her shorts.