Gromit X Fluffles Novels & Stories

Flora shrieked, and Graham looked around wildly, trying to find the source. Before they could recover, I threw the oil. Instantly, they slipped, falling to the ground. Flora screamed in frustration as she tried to stand, only to slip again. Graham’s attempts to help her only resulted in him falling as well. Their shouts of anger and confusion filled the air. “Damnit! Who is after us?” Flora cried, her voice echoing in the chaos. Graham tried to pull himself up, but the oil made it impossible. “Get up, Flora!” he yelled, slipping once more.

I continued slowly, lowering my voice even further, “the man who’s close enough to know the one who gave the order.” “Aunt Viv! You gotta see this!” Fliss’s voice echoed around me. I turned to see her standing next to a massive T-Rex skeleton, her small hand pointing up at the gaping jaw. She was bouncing on her toes. The kind of joy that was rare these days, and I knew I couldn’t ruin it for her. “Coming,” I called, as I pushed everything down—shoved all the dark thoughts back into the locked box in my mind and slammed it shut.

she scream. "Sorry, come in" I give way for her to come in. She enters, looking at the place like she usually does. Ashley Benetton, she's the most beautiful little thing I've ever seen before. Her father is a business partner to mine. My parents doesn't like her but who cares. I haven't seen fluffy since. As if sensing his name, he came running towards me. Fluffy is my Pomeranian puppy. Oh, he also hates Ashley because immediately he spotted her, he started to whimper in anger. "Noah, please get your annoying puppy away from me" she whined.

Is this to be my last full moon then? Lor moves and he’s suddenly out of my view. Flinn snaps his jaws shut, his breath stinking hot and I wait for the bite that never comes. There is the sound of high impact and then Flinn’s wolf is hurtling through the air at a hundred miles per hour. He hits the wall hard, denting a hole in it and he springs up and faces off against Lor’s demon wolf. Flinn is angry and feeling murderous. He peels his lips back from his gum and growls at the threat, Lor, but he sounds awfully like a yapping dog.

"I'm the goblin king Izak, this is my wife Chig and son Zrukz, we've come to help heal the half-blood. My eyes widen and I laugh, fucking sneaky little creep. "Allow my wife to lick his wounds and they will heal," he growls. I shrugged and waved my hands towards Flint. The short naked female goblin waddled over to Flint and began licking Flint's back and it healed before my eyes. "Allow my son a bite of your flesh princess, for our troubles," Izak grins at me. I looked at his son and grinned, nodding my head. It was worth it to save Flint. I told him to follow me to the side office. I offered my arm and he shook his head. I lifted my shirt and he shook his head again. I scowl and point to my

It landed on the picture again, and as Flora was facing the photo, she saw the insect, she smiled subconsciously. "Hey..." Flora greeted softly. "Shall I have this Damien Castle for my guide?" She asked humorously. To her surprise, the butterfly flapped its wings twice, but it did not fly away. Flora stared at the butterfly intently. As she did, she thought her mind was playing tricks on her as she vaguely saw her grandma's face, smiling warmly at her. Flora moved her head back and blinked her eyes, but the butterfly must have been startled by her sudden move. It left its spot and went out the window again.

Between my legs, a totally foreign, warm sensation tingles—something that hasn't made an appearance in my body in longer than my wolf can remember, completely awakening my inner lady parts. He positions our bodies this way and that way for the flashing stones. A bright Hollywood smile stretches across my painted lips, but my grumpy fake boyfriend remains completely true to his usual form. I suggested earlier that he should make a real effort to look happy, but the only thing my wolf got from him was a dubious, dark stare. What would it actually take for this giant, grumpy beast to smile for real?

After a few minutes and several more shouts for someone to stop what they’re doing, Flora and I run from the clinic to find out what's going on. The little cotton ball falls from my grip the second I step out of the door and see two massive wolves attacking eachother, Gideon and the guy that abruptly left breakfast are both trying to find a way between the two wolves. Both seem to be trying to avoid the snapping razor-sharp teeth and the knife-like claws that seem to be clashing in the air as the two wolves connect and tangle until they look like a ball of wild fur.

I quickly ran to hug my friend, casting my reservations aside to offer her the comfort that she needed. The tension in her body reduced the moment I assured her that I will be there for her and that we would find a solution, but the door to my room fell open, revealing Flavia as she clapped her hands slowly together with a smile on her face. Walter rose on all four paws and started growling. “Aw. It's so good to see my sweet cousin comforting her best friend who got pregnant after having a summer affair with our gym teacher. Isn't it wonderful?” I knew this was going to be trouble.

I say to Ryder. "You're finally back! Did you find out more about me? Tell me!" Fluter runs over to greet me with a kiss on the cheek. Her eyes sparkle in joy. My heart swells with love for her. There is no way she has been trying to manipulate me. She looks so innocent! "Yes – it's a Chiruchiri, an ancient species that is believed to be shapeshifters," I tell her. Ivy's eyes widen in amazement. "That sounds incredible! What else do they do?" She asks eagerly.