Original Rudolph Movie Novels & Stories

The sofa molded around Colton’s body as he sprawled across it, sock-covered feet dangling over the arm; Kate curled in the small space between his torso and the back of the lounge, one leg hooked over his waist, her eyes – although she tried to keep them open – fluttered closed at the gentle massage of his fingers in her hair. On the rug in front of them, Florence lay on her own foldout sofa, adorned with the cheery face of Minnie Mouse – a gift from Aunt Kate and Uncle Colt for her recent birthday. Her little head turned frequently, ensuring black eyes were focused on the television, not missing any of the important parts of the movie. As much as he hated to admit it, Colton was entranced b

Rudolph sped in his car to his apartment. He had vowed to himself that he wouldn't return until he managed to make his mission a success. Yet, returning home had become a part of succeeding. Never had he thought that he would have to come back to punish his maid. Or that he would have to plan an attack against his daughter. "She should have known better than to date him! Oswald is a way better choice than that good for nothing Gotham!" Seething, he steered the wheel of the car. The tips of his fingers were white with the force he was grabbing onto the steering wheel.

He still continues as if he never gives up on her. "Aw, honey, stop right now!" " I can't stop myself any longer!" "You shouldn't!" says Rhoda. "he responds, and Rhoda laughs. Rudolf appears to be a crazy man in her eyes, with his beautiful warm, romantic blue eyes and long beards on his face, which make him look more stunning and fascinating.

The red Ferrari of the latest edition with its open sunroof showing off that great lean body was more than enough to keep the cameras and the lively attention of every being. However, Harry shared no part of this pomp, instead acted more like a servant than an assistant. Out he walked, dressed in those same suit and tie, however now red and white, those matching colors Harry had said, looked bad on him. Now that wasn't new; he always did what was wrong. The flashing cameras subsided when Harry and the two security guards outside Royal Emore gave space. And in walked the living legend, the boy who caught every eye and melted them; Aiden Mathews.

Maybe they won’t even accept the invitation. Rudolph did portray himself as the Templars’ loyal son, and they weren’t really fond of magic. Nobody wanted competition. But that would happen later. For the time being, Rudolph was spending his time kneeling before his son’s coffin, Abigail was wailing like a cat whose tail had gotten squeezed, and the others were staring at them with empathy. What a tragedy.

He stopped his gaze on Bernadette and said, "Happy birthday. Sorry, I came without a present." "What are you talking about? Adelard, can't I be happy that I have you? I don't need anything. The important thing is to have you around. All of you," Bernadette said. Silence was still everywhere. Now, Adelard didn't know what to do. "Why are you so quiet?" Mario asked and grabbed some man by the arm. "Adelard, meet Rudolph. He's my neighbor and he's a farmer. Have you seen those chickens? Yeah, there's a lot of them. Those are his chickens."

Rudolph replied, unconcerned about the anger in Quinn's eyes. I wasn't surprised that he wasn't intimidated by Quinn's growl. How would he be when he wasn't bothered about defying his king? Rudolph was a force on his own. I was surprised more about why he would growl at me. I had jumped at the sudden growl - I couldn't help it - which was why Quinn had had to jump to my rescue. "What do you mean, Rudolph?" I asked.

Eve went straight to the point. Rudolph appeared shocked, " Wait what now? what's going on here? " " You're old and experienced, right? I'm trying to BRIBE you. " Eve stated. " Why? " Rudolph was still confused. Eve sighed irritated already, " Maybe I should find someone younger and LESS experienced, " " Ramone was right, you turned into a very difficult character. " " What__ Rudolph cleared his throat, " He told me not to get carried away by your... " Rudolph shot her an awkward glance, " Your manner of__

With another snort I (Rudolph) launched at him vigorously, and this time he didn't relent and hold back rather he lunged towards me. And in no time we begun a duel, smacking and biting at each other with every opening he got. James was a strong wolf, but not compared with the strength that Rudolph had as he was already old and his strength was no match with mine. I and Rudolph took him on, as I smacked him aggressively at his face with my furs, making him lose sight of me. I jumped on him Like an animal who'd overpowered his opponent, and got my fangs on him.

Enough to get close enough. “I’ll be behind you.” Rudolf said, “but I’m going home… thanks.” He said, looking away. Rudolf smiled, “it’s on Aspen.” And he was off. He transformed and was gone in a flash. Glimpses of his brown wolf form sprinting away. At that moment, Rudolf’s feet gave way and he was on the ground before he knew it. He hadn’t realized he was that terrified. ~ In the palace, Richardson had sent out his advisor, hands on his forehead. He was frustrated, furious.