Pink Haired Bubble Guppy Novels & Stories

She passed by our bunks one-by-one; the first one held Syrieze at the top and O’mally at the bottom, seventeen and sixteen, respectively. Next up were Norn and Bleuc, a boy and a girl, both my age. They were twins, which I gathered was quite rare within the Estate. Unfortunately neither of them had any memories about who their parents were, just like the rest of us. I got along well with both of them.

“Not I know about. They have a thing called a gill around their neck. I am sure they breathed like any other fish.” Pink looked intrigued. “And they breathe with their noses when they are on the surface?” “I think so, yeah.” “... fascinating.” Blue scoffed and rose once again. “Now, off you go. We can get an early rest.” Saying nothing, Pink ascended quickly to the sky. “I’ll take the two small naval ships at the back. You focus on this one. Then, we can get a rest, Lord Blue Bunny.” Her face felt like she hated the thoughts, though.

"One, two, three. Wow!" She can't just stop admiring them. "Mama! See, there are three purple-tailed fishes", she excitedly looks at us. Ivanna just passes her a smile. "Spiderman!" Chrisanna drifts her attention to Colton. And Colton is as always ready to respond. "Umm— there are two big purple—tailed fishes. Who's the male one? And who's the female one?" Colton clicks his tongue against his cheek. He definitely doesn't know.

I walk to the edge of the pond to lend some emotional support to her as she faces this new trial. It takes a few moments but slowly, I see some of the body begin to change. Currently, she is in the shape of my beloved Rojo as an arapaima. As she begins to change form I see her gills change to that of a blue gill. Arapaimas breath regular air and do not cycle water through their body the way the other fish do.

"EMOTIONAL SUPPORT, Ethan." The third puppy is mostly black with tan markings on its face. The fourth is golden, like its mother, with paws that seem too big for its body. The fifth is a mix of colors—brown and white and a streak of something darker along its spine. The sixth is the smallest of the healthy ones, a pale cream color that catches the morning light. And then there's the first one. The fighter.

Hunter chuckled, but thankfully, he didn’t elaborate. Almost two hours later, my hair was finally ready to be rinsed, and the moment I caught sight of it in the mirror, a grin pulled at my lips. The shade of pink was exactly what I wanted—a bright, candy-colored hue that looked like it was ripped straight out of a punk rock fever dream. I ran my fingers through the strands, marveling at the shit this was going to stir. Thick, sticky—and hopefully smelly as fuck. Hunter, meanwhile, leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, a satisfied look on his face. And to my absolute delight, his crimson streak now had a matching pink one right beside it.

We both stare into each other’s eyes as we struggle to refill our lungs with the much needed oxygen that we have deprived them of. My focus lingers on Rin’s eyes. What were once the dark green color that I remember are now a startling pink color, with black rimmed around the iris and black flecks mixed in with the pink. The color stole my breath away as I stared up at him with aww, his beauty more ethereal than even my Angel’s.

“Take them downstairs, tell Jinx I’ve got the best of the best tonight. Ria Lopez, most favored beta in Greyhound pack. Some might even say Alpha Kane fancies her loud ass. Britney O’Shea, now here is a fine gem I would have kept had she not rejected me. This one, gentlemen is a fiery beta, most rare indeed because her fur has two colors. Copper red and black. Copper red in itself is the rarest fur color let alone on a female. Ah, the last and certainly the most expensive, River Brown. Mate to the most powerful alphas of the land. Gotta say I would have never guessed they of all people could get a mate. And not just three mates but one.