Porco Novels & Stories

Alpha Leonardo fingers brushed my hair. He whiffed. “This is the perfect idea. Sophia will be grateful for that.” His lips pressed against my forehead. Breaking off, he reached for Vogar, lifting and throwing him over his shoulder. Alpha Leonardo’s fingers locked with mine. We stormed out of the warehouse. The sun had already set. The cold breeze lashed my exposed skin as I entered the car, Lucy had left outside. After Alpha Leonardo was able to identify it among others. Alpha Leonardo fixed Vogar in the booth of the car, locking him in.

My eyes widened as the realisation sank into me. "Good morning Miss". The chef greeted me. "Errr... morning,". I muttered nervously. "Maco". The chef completed. "Just call me Maco". "Okay...Maco". I tested the name. "What would you like for breakfast?" Maco asked. He seemed very cheerful. For someone that worked for Lucian, he didn't seem to be awkward or tight lipped in his presence. I liked it. Turning to Lucian, I saw he was typing away on his phone.

He really froze at the place where he was standing looking at Paul Jayden, Lumax Lianto, Pierre Zhaopardy and Rendy Pluto Milos. Pierre Zhaopardy raised up his head when he felt that his lover poking him. He got choked several times, seeing Erito Ricky in front of him with two new boys clinging to his right and left sides. Rendy Pluto could only quaff his drink with his unbelievable eyesight seeing Erito in front of him. Occasionally, he’d caress and cuddle gently Pierre Zhaopardy’s back in order to calm down his choking.

Aranjo grows up to be a good-natured spoiled girl. After getting tired, Aranjo hugged the raging goose and said, "I'm sorry! I'm just kidding!" Instantly, the goose calmed down and jumped away leaving him. Aranjo knows he has a very powerful seduction ability. His every wish and apology will always be granted. Aranjo, feels very lucky. "What is it, Mom?" Aranjo asked Mrs. Ji. "Tomorrow is your 15th birthday! Quickly go to your lady's tavern and buy flour! Mom will bake a cake for you tomorrow!" The mother said

His slanted eyes looked extremely fierce, and he put the beer bottle on the table so that the beer from the jar filled the table. “Give me a plate, no, three plates of smoked meat.” "Right now!" He grinned, sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth. While bringing up the beer, the prince suddenly noticed the whispers and gossips coming from the surroundings. They weren't talking about him, but about someone outside the pub. Lily was standing in the middle of the road, before she could enter the bar, a disheveled werewolf, his mouth full of alcohol, came out to tease her.

Did Thaddeus hope to engage her services? The most important question being, how does this woman feel about werewolves? She'd hate for her or Marc's head to adorn these walls. A few more steps in and she felt as if they'd stepped into another dimension, as among the normal coterie of animals she also spotted more humanlike trophies, but humans like she'd never seen. For example, the one with porcine features including snout and tusks. There was a scaly-skinned face with no nose, just slits between the mouth and eyes. Oh, and then there was the pice de rŽsistance, the object that caught her stare, the horse head with the gleaming spire jutting from its forehead. A unicorn? But those didn't e

The fourth was shorter, rounder, and older- looking with dark brown eyes. "Who are they?" I asked. "That is the Alpha and Beta of the European packs, along with the Alpha's sons, Diedrick and Barret," Adam informed me. "They're German, right?" I asked. Jace nodded. Their presence commanded the room and sucked all the air out of it. They watched the crowd with narrowed eyes and clenched jaws. "Do you think they know?" I asked Adam. "Let's hope not," he said. "This will be very awkward if they do," Jace commented.

doesn’t sound comfortable and is actually quite dim for a vampire, surely? I could see something like ‘cator’ on one but – has the light in here always been this bad? I reached in and pulled one of the jar/bottle things toward me ‘macul’. Isn’t that Latin for spot? This thing is heavy, what’s in it? Powdery? “LEDA!” I jumped, and then remembering all the glass on the floor, I tripped over my own toes trying to avoid it and crashed onto the bed. My blouse landing on top of the glass. For fucks’ sake!

The warm breeze carries the scent of saltwater, and the rhythmic crashing of waves against the shore fills the air. I stand barefoot at the edge of the ocean, the cool water lapping at my toes. The sun is setting, and for the first time in what feels like forever, everything is calm. Peaceful. I hear Nereo’s excited laughter as he chases after a sand crab, his tiny legs kicking up sand as he runs. Nero’s deep voice follows, teasing him as he pretends to let the crab escape.

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.