Rudolph Heat Miser Novels & Stories

I pout at him this time, my mouth turning down into a sad frown. "But its snowing Jake! Let's go outside!" I mutter unhappily against his chest. "Muffin you're not five. . . Although you are absolutely adorable," he teases, pinching my cheeks. I huff and frown playfully at him in response. "Hey! No mood swings on Christmas Eve," he says sternly, raising his brow at me. I stick out my tongue at him and he chuckles before lunging forward, wrapping his mouth around my tongue.

The strong, dazzling sunlight made me squint as I attempted to adjust to the brightness after spending the night in that cold, damp hole. My pulse was racing in my chest, each beat reminding me that there was no way out of this hot mess I’ve found myself. The pack hall was packed with werewolves of various ages and ranks, from newborn pups to feeble elders, and everyone in between. As they watched me come closer, their faces contorted into looks of hatred and disgust. They kept chanting words that cut through like a blade. "Witch!" "Kill her!" "She deserves to die!"

It's getting awkward, he felt Rudolf was about to be enraged for he knew he hated gays so much. "Y-yes, uncle… Your son's hand is soft," Miggy complimented with a sniggering smile. Rudolf glared at him blankly. His throat made a sudden downward movement when he swallowed his saliva. "I mean that was just a compliment, uncle. He's kinda fragile too," He added then glanced away. Rudolf is something to be intimidated by anyone. "I see," He responded, the silence creaked between the four of them, he brought awkwardness with him. Their orders arrived exactly the time they have said to their customer.

said of the man in the red tuxedo, holding a picture of us? “Who are you?” I asked. “I am Master Yorkshire and I know you already heard of me.” “I thought you will not come here in the hotel,” Luis suddenly said. Master Yorkshire walk towards us. “I am but I decided to meet you guys first.” He said. “I heard you are here for Grey? Do you have any idea that I could kill you right now since Grey is a already a friend to me and you are going to arrest him in my territory.” “But you will not do it because Lisa's grandfather already convinced you,” I replied, “What makes you convince?”

“I thought it would take them forever, or maybe they would think she got cold feet and ran off. You know how fickle humans are.” “You’re pointless as always! This is Fucking Rudolph Hofer we’re talking about! He’s Vampire King for a fucking reason dumbass, he’d see through that shit!” Edgar snapped. “This time, we’ll drive him mad as we rip her apart in front of him.” he laughed with them.

Alex sneered and said, "What Hendri just said here that day can also make you fall on the bed because of anger. Why are you belittling him now?" Old Master Rudolf wanted to smash him with something, but he had no strength. He gave up and groaned, "Bastard, get out." Alex stood up. "Should I really went out?" Old Master Rudolf knew Alex's temper. He whispered, "Sit down!" Alex smiled and sat back down. "What do you want to do?"

There were days I felt good and on other days, I felt like crap. "What happened to you?" Rudolph rushed to my side. He was my best friend and also my most trusted advisor in court. At the moment, he didn't seem like any of those job descriptions. His eyes were flashing at me with rage that I had no doubt that he would have loved to get my head off my neck if I wasn't his friend. Rudolph was a fierce fighter and he didn't give a damn about consequences. He didn't care if I was the king of the vampires at the moment or not, which was why I liked him and became friends with him.

Back at the camp, General Ver received the news on Rudy Rude’s bungled mission lackadaisically. Not even a little sign of remorse had softened the impassive expression on his face. Rudy Rude was only an expendable pawn of little value. He could spare a thousand of his kind. Being the General, it was his privilege to play with his pawns, sacrificing them to gain an advantage over his opponents.

I am so grateful to the one who invented music because I would literally die of boredom without it, even though I only listen to one band which is the Mayday Parade -- an American rock band from Florida that I had discovered because of my deceased brother - Zon. My inside cells were already dancing to the beat of the song Miserable at Best as I watched the bus slowly move across the roads. It'd definitely take a while before I reached the school. The conductor kept on calling passengers without realizing the bus was already full. He couldn't even smell his own breath while trying to cross between people standing in the middle of the bus.

How did I end up naked and injured, buried by the snow, and saved by Marsai on the same day the Hunter got crowned alpha? The answer was something I sincerely dreaded because I already pieced it up in my head. But denial, denial gave me faith to wait and see if I would come across a different path. My heart was way too dark to feel sympathy or anything else for this...person, this ‘me’ I watched Rudolph tap his leg rapidly. His hands staged on the top of his thigh as he kept tapping the floor base of the carriage. "Will you stop such annoying habits for Pete's sake!" I exclaimed because the sole of his boots created an awful rhythm with the base of the carriage.