Romans & histoires Gone In A Flash Penguins Of Madagascar

"You know what's funny, guys? Penguins! They walk all funny and stuff!" Liya collapsed onto a nearby chair, her laughter echoing in the room. "Oh my gosh, penguins! And they slide on their bellies, right?" Whizz chimed in, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "And they wear those little tuxedos like they're going to a fancy party!" Laughter bubbled up from within them, a chorus of carefree spirits. They laughed until tears streamed down their cheeks, their laughter echoing off the walls of the room.

It was hot, and wet, and desperate. I felt dizzy, my legs weak. I held onto his shoulders, my fingers digging into his muscles. He was real. This was real. He was kissing me. He was really kissing me. Flash. A sudden, blinding white light filled the room. It was so bright, it burned my eyes, even through my closed eyelids. We froze. Flash. Click-click-flash. Damien ripped his mouth from mine. He made a low, animal sound of pure rage. “What the—”

When he was done, his eyes locked with mine. I love you. I love you too. Be safe. You too. Viktor turned from us and I watched as he ran down the hill. He gathered speed and would soon meet the ground level. He lunged forward into the air and shifted. His body cracked and morphed into the shape of a wolf. Mighty long black fur sprouted out and covered his body as he shifted into Flash. He bounded toward the dog creature made from mud, and it turned toward him. It stepped away from it’s victim as he bled out. He took haggard breaths as the mud monster left him. The creature lowered itself to the ground before it snapped and charged toward my mate.

EVELYN's pov Flashback A few hours ago I felt like I was on the brink of passing out of existence. The wolfsbane Amande had injected into my bloodstream was simply too much and I was barely holding on. As I slipped in and out of consciousness, all I could think of was Dominic and our puppy I was currently carrying. My baby. Nothing could happen to my baby. I tried to reach over and cover my belly, but my hand felt too weak. I was too weak.

"Okay. Since you’ve all decided… Mark, I want you to remember—this engagement isn’t being broken by you. I, Agatha Clinton Damien, am the one breaking it. I reject you." Mark just looked at me and smirked. "It means nothing to me that you’re breaking it. Go be with your lover. You don’t deserve me. You’re just a filthy whore." I chuckled. Those words? They didn’t hurt anymore. Everyone turned to Maleficent now, grinning at her like she was a damn Disney princess. Mark stepped forward, looked her in the eyes, and asked, "Maleficent, will you be my bride?" She giggled. "Yes."

When I turned around, I saw Frank smile at me. "Where did he go?" he asked after looking around. "You mean Connor? He just left," I replied, pointing towards the door. Hearing what I said, Frank flew into a rage. "What? He left right after he completed the mating ceremony? How dare he?" "No biggie. Just give me the address and I'll find my way there," I comforted him. "Problem is, he doesn't live in the Blaze Pack," Frank sighed. "What a gruff and clueless kid. Now you see why he couldn't find a mate. You're not gonna reject him, are you?"

"Indeed, all the animals have feelings as well. Anyway, hold my shoulders, and we will fly again with incredible speed." Elora held his shoulders, and the Pegasus started to fly upward. "Hold on tight, Elora. If you are scared, you can hug my back so you won't fall!" Elora gripped his back, and as the Pegasus' speed suddenly increased, she had no other choice but to hug his back and feel his warm body. When they got to Elshor Island, Prince Arthur used his magic to revive an eagle that had hunted a fox and talked to it.

"You want the ring? You want to be the Master of the Ledger? Here! Take the weight of a thousand sins!" Jinyan didn't toss the ring. He reached into his pocket, pulled out the magnesium flare, and struck the cap against the limestone. The world disappeared into a blinding, agonizing sheet of white light. The magnesium flare burned with the intensity of a dying star, searing the retinas of everyone on the cliff. Crack! A rifle shot rang out, the sound echoing off the peaks like a thunderclap. Panni didn't wait to see if she could see. She moved by instinct, her memory of the terrain absolute. She lunged toward the SUV where Arthur Vincent had been holding Grace. She heard Arthur’s muffled cur

I tried to get up, but they were already on me in an instant, their teeth sank into my flesh. I screamed, the pain blinding me. I thought it was over, that this was how it would end. But then, out of nowhere, a huge wolf appeared, its fur glistening in the moonlight. It let out a deafening roar, and raced towards them. The wolves hesitated, their eyes widening in fear. Then the huge wolf lunged at them. It tore into them with a ferocity I had never seen before, sending them running with their tails between their legs.

Zoe announced, interrupting our disagreement. "Coming, Mama.” We walked a little way until we reached the river's entrance. I watched as Zoe and her friends plopped in their tubes and laughed as English was dropped in his tube that she tied to hers. At first, he seemed a little anxious and was trying to climb into her tube, but he settled down once she gave him a beef jerky stick. Zoe greedily tore into one herself and washed it down with wine from her rum runner. "Daddy, you might want to hop in, or you'll get left behind," she called out, kicking herself away from the bank.