Hamster Kirby Novels & Stories

I asked her. “There is a karaoke bar in town, figured we could go for a drink now that the target has been captured.” "You should’ve run it by me first, our mission may be completed but we can’t have you drawing attention to us, especially with so many humans around." “But we blend in. Not all of us have unearthly gold eyes.” I glared at her, “And what if you get drunk and show your wings or ears, we could cause a lot of trouble.” Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around.

says the oldest "Get out, you Vermin!" Yuki groans and persistently tries to reach around his elder, his long, pale fingers grasping for the plate in my hand. "I'll die without them," groans the man dramatically "Hikari, do you want me to die?" "Hobi!!" Jin yells as he simultaneously runs interference. He's swatting Yuki's hands with weak blows, mainly using his tall body as a shield between the smaller man and the plate. Like a knight prepared to slay a dragon, the lean hobi comes roaring into the kitchen at his friend's call.

"Now, someone did make mention of the actual hello kitty's revenge sequel?" "Aww, come here, Suarez!!!" I said and hugged him. He embraced me tightly. "I take it that we get the actual revenge sequel?" He asked me. "Yup. And more. We have fun." I responded as I thought of the thrill that would come from clamping down on my husband's mistress, Hailey.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Hunter growled out, putting much emphasis on each word especially the last. Zane raised his eyebrow and took a step forward but a huge bundle of glowing yellow light blasted from Hunter’s right hand, almost hitting Zane right in the face had he not cast a protective barrier around him. “Interesting, indeed,” he smiles. “Sorry but you’re not the first man to confess to me. You should know I only like girls,” Hunter smirked and I knew he was teasing him. I rolled my eyes. Is he seriously making a joke at a time like this? I sighed and shook my head before looking back at Zane who is now staring directly at me.

This can’t be happening! “Don’t get it twisted, Witch!” The name is new, but the trademark snarl that goes with the slogan is a unique identifier, even if I can’t see him. Much like thunder, the roar of Hirosai Kurosai is utterly unmistakable. All the angst I was hoping to work off coalesces once more into that state of wild panic. A bunny caught in the wolf’s jaws. Rather than a mouse subject to the entertainment whims of the ket, there is no real question—it’s for kill rather than sport.

Only keeping me at the edge of sanity. Centuries later, I thought you were gone but then... you appeared. You still looked the same, with your crown of golden hair and dark hooded eyes that always seemed to pierce everyone it landed on, the opposite of me, the light to my dark. I'll make you remember me and love me again. Even if I have to set the world on fire.

He smiled hesitantly and scratched the back of his head. Kyle shook his head as he made his way to them. “I prefer it to be you than anyone else,” he said, and they did a fist bump. I smiled. Kira is a good catch. He might be the kindest vampire I’ve ever known. And I also believe that Miley is in good hands. We were all having fun when Hiro suddenly spoke up. “I have something to confess too!” That made us turn to him. He suddenly put his arm around Reiri, causing the latter to blush.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

Cammy: Okay more questions for later for now we need to survive, Ki can you help us? Kimora: Girl you don't even have to ask I was already on it. HEY UGLY! GET READY TO GET PACKED UP! DISTORTION!!! (Causing her body to teleport to the grotesque creature she preforms a flying kick similar to what you would see in a movie while having recreation trained on her enemy. Not wasting a single moment she pulled the trigger yet again only to notice that her kick and the bullets you fired at the creatures speed were reduced to the point of barely touching it)