Rocket Raccoon Novels & Stories

It was a powerful act, one he won't easily forget. When he pulls up to the mall, Raven sees Raicko’s car in the parking lot. Raicko is leaning against it, but as Raven approaches, Raicko starts walking toward him with his hands in his pockets. The image of Raicko touching Azzmi flashes in Raven’s mind, and it makes him clench his jaw. Raicko smiles as he gets closer. “Hey, dude, what’s up?” “We need to talk.” Raven’s face is serious, no smile in return.

I had to see what she thought about superheroes and especially “The Fox.” “I got a random question for you. What do you think of the superheroes Lady Rose and General Storm? And what happened to their little fox?” I asked, hoping not to sound as nervous as I felt. “Uh? What do you mean?” Cindy asked, sounding confused. She probably thought I was crazy for asking some random question like that. BOOM The ground shook, and smoke filled the air. People were screaming. It was chaos. “What the hell was that?” Cindy asked. I grabbed her as the familiar smell filled my nose. It could only be one thing and it was not good. “Mutants,” I told her.

In Tranquil Palace, Cecil sat still in a chair while Phoebe carefully dried his damp hair. "You just washed your hair the other day, and now your hair and face are covered in fur after you went out to play with that little raccoon. If this happens again, I'll smack you on the backside," she said with an air of annoyance. The child, with delicate features and bright eyes, leaned into his sister's embrace. He smiled widely and said, "But the little raccoon is so fun and cute! It walks all over me with its little feet, and it's so cozy when I hold it."

I replied as I clamoured onto his back and held on tight to his shoulders. “Enjoy the free ride, Raven”. Izzy grinned as she suddenly sped off ahead. “Looks like she wants to race”. Dante said with humour in his voice, darting off to catch up to her and even with me on his back, he was fast! As we moved quickly through the forest, I kept my eyes peeled all around us to make sure we weren’t being followed by rogues, but it was hard to see much from how fast we were going.

Max commented. “It's all a part of the Rider charm,” I said. “Let's hope so, because both you and I look like we are waiting for the love of our life to grace us with her presence.” “Funny, since we are doing the exact opposite. We are watching an enemy and trying to learn her moves.” I snarled. “We’ll get rid of her somehow,” I said looking up at the same window the creature was sticking her adorably scary head out of.

She can eat trout with the head on. I clean things up and sweep out the alcove while she watches from a distance. She’s so exhausted that she’s listing on her thin legs. She makes no complaint when I pick her up and settle her behind me, my body between her and the outside. There is still nothing more dangerous than a raccoon out there, but I don’t suppose that matters. The dark is terrifying when you’re small. I remember when I was young. Predators stalked at night, and I was already vulnerable enough without being blind, too—small, alone, and so many years away from shifting.

What I don’t like however, is the somewhat suspicious-sounding tone in his voice, as though he might be implying that Raul somehow has something to do with the dead human. “Alpha Raul and Alpha Scarlett are close friends and they confer with each other a lot about goings on in their respective packs, Detective. It’s not unusual to see Alpha Raul around these parts a couple times a month.” Scott jumps in, obviously getting the same impression that I was from Detective Doug and wanting to nip it in the bud before offending either myself or Raul.

she whispered. A doctor walked in, a nurse at his heels. The nurse flashed me a genuine loving smile and started checking the IV drip connected to my arm. The doctor patiently waited for her to finish before he solemnly said, "My name is doctor McKay and well, you're quite a fighter, Rebecca. The bruise on your ear is superficial, but the one on your hand is quite deep so you're not permitted to use that injured arm. Did you take any drugs before you slept? " I shook my head. "No, I didn't. I forgot to." I said as quietly as I could. My mom's eyes bulged in surprise. The doctor wasn't surprised as he had probably heard worse. Doctor McKay frowned. "Really? There's a high amount of hallucinog

"Come the swings are free" Carmiella's point of view His perfect teeth was covered in strawberry ice cream, as he continued to bite into the ice cream like it were a marshmallow. He looks far more approachable biting an ice cream than when his face is straight all the time. I wish i could always make him feel this way, happy.