Ian Alvin And The Chipmunks Novels & Stories

“You are quite opposite from what we saw in the textbooks. No wonder Charlotte wanted to repay you so eagerly.” Eric’s eyes popped out to see a hideous, growling monster in the book, named as Alpha Eric in the great war. “I didn’t look that bad in teen aging.” “Yes, we can see that.” Allen pressed Ava’s arm and walked out of the house, they all broke into a fit of laughter. “You have tamed him well, Ava. Sorry, but Allen was a douche bag when I met him last time.” Ava stretched her arms and got relaxed on the couch.

Only a dummy or a newbie wouldn't know the crystal pack. It was one of the most powerful pack led by a very young teenager, Dorian Derek, the son of alpha Derek, the principal of Camden. "And this is Summer Jerald, we don't know what she is yet but with time we will get to know." Summer who hadn't said anything since the beginning of the principal speech had a lot going on her mind. What the hell was the man talking about? wolves, packs? "Ma'am Katherine didn't tell me this school was fucking creapy."

I can't wait to meet my mother. I know she would be down and helpless! “Okay,” the lady said, her voice dropping. “This is the werewolf realm. Only the werewolves are welcomed here, any other creatures who cross over to our realm would be deemed as a spy and enslaved,” she emphasized, sounding like everything was real. “And an Alpha is just like the president of your country. He is the ruler of our pack and the Alpha King of all werewolves.” Even though I did not want to believe her, she sounded too real to be false. “Okay, if Lyloz is the pre… leader here,” I paused briefly. “Does that mean he brought me here to enslave me?”

I stood erect still holding my tummy, I pushed them aside and said "I'm fine.. thanks for trying to make me lose my lunch. Let's go, shall we? I faked a smile pretending to be okay. Although my tommy still hurts, retreating wasn't an option. Tony's feet still hurts as he leaped to Alvin's residence. The game plan was to visit Alvin, create a distraction while the others search the house for the book. Reaching Alvin's home, we could see a cat jumping out through the window. It was Tom, his grandmother's cat. Alvin has lived with his grandma and Tom his whole life. It was an old-fashioned home. The walls of the house was cracked and the paint on the wall was peeling off. A set of sagging wood

Think fast, Aichonne. “I am here about a small family pack territory,” I tell them, wrinkling my nose so they believe me. “It is a super secret deal. Alpha Daryl wants to buy it before the other packs find out.” If I told them my real name, they would scream. I want to catch Daryl with his guard down. “Oh, yeah,” the tall blond wolf says, nodding his head. “That is a great piece of land.” He actually believed me. This spy stuff is so easy when you think fast on your feet.

ELARIAN “Why do I feel like Alpha Xavier is mad at me?” I asked Gabby as I paced the length of the waiting room. We were still in the pack house, waiting for Alpha Xavier, who had left the mansion a while ago to bring Vienna back. Gabby didn’t want to dwell on it too much due to her health, so she kept herself occupied with knitting by the window overlooking the large gates, hoping to be the first to see when the Alpha returned.

She cleared frozen rivers in single, massive bounds, her claws tearing deep grooves into the icy earth. Two miles away, the corporate squad was celebrating. They had reached their hidden wilderness campsite, where three massive, armored transport trucks were waiting with their engines idling. “We got them,” the lead soldier laughed, tossing his heavy helmet onto a metal crate. “The Alpha and the technopath are ash. The billionaires down south are going to pay us a fortune for this.” CRASH. The entire eastern wall of their camp thick, iron-reinforced security fences and heavy wooden guard towers was completely obliterated in a single second.

Those who were around me often failed to see it, even the man who called himself my best friend never saw through my pain, well, unless I was crying. “I would be more than a little happy for the two of us to take our time. As long as we both know that we want this, then why not?” I asked, and Alvize smiled. His smile revealed a small dimple on his cheek, and I couldn’t help but bite my bottom lip as I tried preventing my smile growing more than it already was. It was the first time in years that I found myself smiling as truly as I did, and it wasn’t because I had to.

" I really don't know Salma. But don't trouble yourself. You know Zia, she wouldn't just throw us out like that. But if it does happen, don't you worry, I already got a job now. We won't have to return to our old life. So dear, don't you worry yourself about a thing. Outside Salem's villa, Alvin started the car after ensuring that Zippy was safe back into the mansion. He had spent close to ten minutes fantasising about her, the moments they shared, her heartwarming laughter, her enchanting smile and her natural sweet scent that still wafted around her nose had kept him crazy all through, almost as though he were loosing his senses. For the first time in a long time, he felt alive, having fou

Unreadable. I couldn't hear anything they said after that-they went back to whispers, and that crippling feeling set in again. The final phase of fixing the system was almost complete; the loading bar was at 97 percent, and I was already thanking the moon goddess that I was about to be relieved from this awkwardness. Then, in that very moment- "Wait a minute." Silver said from behind me, her voice audible again. "You're Alpha Draven's daughter, aren't you?"