Living In A Frog World Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her voice sounded like a satisfied sigh. "Although they're like monsters to us, they're still a part of the wonder-filled nature that makes up this world." She shared her honest feelings while watching the hatching once more with eyes of admiration. If there was something she would miss about transmigrating across worlds, it would be getting to experience such fantasies as her reality.

"It can be my pet." Except, werewolves don't keep pets. Our wolves were like pets, but on a way deeper level. It was part of us. "No. It can't." We were in a staring contest for at least thirty seconds before he finally gave in. "Whatever", he tossed the frog aside and it landed right on Lily's lap. Before I could react, Lily let out a loud scream. It echoed throughout the clearing and was just about to tear my sensitive eardrums. "Oh goddess", she muttered, her face filled with horror. Even as she trashed, the frog was unmoving, latching onto her skirt like a leech. "Get it off."

It must be hard tumbling around in someone's pocket. "Now, we don't have much time," Owlyn spoke again. "The Groundsler would come looking for us here. You have to break the spell." "I told you I don't know how to..." "It's the poem," this time it was the frog who spoke. Cassandra tossed the frog from her hands with a yelp of surprise. She still hadn't gotten used to her speaking ability yet, and it freaked her out. In fact, after the fear of death wore off, Cassandra started to view the frog with the same squeamish uneasiness again.

We moved on. “To encounter the Green,” said Joshaya. “It’s quite an honour. And to survive! Well, well.” I ignored him as best I could. Which wasn’t easy when he spent most of his time getting right on my tits. After an hour of tramping through the jungle, Joshaya suddenly fell on the ground. He didn’t trip, he dived. We all followed suit. “What?” I whispered. “Second guardian,” he whispered and pointed. I crawled forward and peeked through the underbrush. Up ahead was a pond. Actually, more like a lake. In the middle of it sat a huge frog. It was enormous, much bigger than the spider. And around it, swimming about, were frog people.

repeated the Frog. "Yeeeeee! Did they end up together??" They asked. "Are you crazy? How can a frog be together with a human huh? what about you, do you want to marry a gross frog like that??" He has a point though. Even me, why would I marry a frog? Like what the f*ck? I'm still not out of my mind though. I'll be better to be alone than marrying a frog prince or a beast prince.

She never expected that this human was so stubborn, and she would keep her stuck in this boring world. Fifi found the human world to be boring. There were no magical beings and there was nothing special about this world. Fifi wanted to go back to her world and enjoy the beautiful scenery. If only she wasn’t locked up in that elixir bottle for thousands of years. How could she have known that the bottle would be passed on to so many people and eventually end up in this cr*ppy place?

I do miss Lily, but I also hated her for being with Roman and hoped that the moon goddess would bless me and give me a second chance mate. Since coming back and having to learn this new world, I have been successful in obtaining my business and setting up this new pack with the approval of the Elders, who are loyal to Elijah and the true king. I have a Ph.D. in Engineering and an MSc in Business Administration from a very prominent university, as they would say. Our pack was named The Frogger Lake Pack as it is located near the Frogger Forest where we woke up and it’s also part of our territory now. We have a gray area between Fogger Forest and other pack territories, that is neutral with cl

The stench exceeds the smell of carrion that has been snatched up by the maggots. "What are they actually?" He whispered fearfully. He traced the lower body, the legs. The creature has legs similar to that of a duck. "Apparently, this creature is a kind of frog," guessed Ardina. Creatures that live in two realms, have a head like an octopus complete with tentacles, legs spread out at the toes with mucus like what frogs usually excrete when the animal is finished swimming.

Chill ran through his neck and he decided to stay put. However, just when Fang was about to make peace with the situation, they noticed a bustling in the nearby bushes. His nerves stiffened like a block of ice when he saw a huge black three-eyed frog approaching the vicinity. The frog was no doubt an Alpha beast. Fang's guts churned milk when he saw the beast coming closer. "Now this is great!" Fang's face turned ugly. "Argh… fuck me!" Creed couldn't hold back either. "This is some sick joke, right?" Fang said as tears left his nostrils, "What shitty timing!"

“Look, you insufferable, broomstick flying, familiar loving, frog kissing—” “I can’t fly,” I interrupted his rant, checking off each point on my fingers, “I don’t have a familiar, and I’m even less likely to kiss a frog than I am to kiss you.” For the first time, Mischief grinned. “Lucky me because otherwise my lover in the Realm of the Seraphim would most certainly burn us both to ash.” I paled, fiddling with the buckles on my boot. “She sounds like a bitch.”