Rudolph Heat Miser Novels & Stories

he greeted the woman and kissed her on the cheek. "Bro, Merry Christmas," he greeted Aly. And then his gaze went to Demie whom he had just seen now. "Wow, Merry Christmas, miss pretty lady," he greeted her and reached out her hand and was about to kissed her when Sandro came and immediately pulled her behind him. "Oh, Sandro, bro!" the man laughed when the young man looked at him badly. “She’s mine, Rohan,” Sandro hissed. The man named Rohan just shook his head as to what’s Sandro’s acting. It’s over, his friend has been tied.

he said, and set down a plate. I stayed far. “Is it poison?” “Test me,” he said, taking a bite. “See?” I crawled closer and ate hungrily. “Why feed me?” “Healthy prisoners talk,” he said. He sat on the bed and watched me. The heat pain hit me hard. “Does it hurt?” I said without thinking. “Heat pain,” he said. “I can help.” “No,” I replied. “I’d rather die.” “Die then,” he said. “Or ask nicely.”

“I saw on the screen. Doesn’t he know that I could watch him?” I took a sip of hot Barbajada, a Milanese hot coffee drink, Ryan’s special. “He probably does know that you could see him, as a matter of fact anyone could see. He just doesn’t care. And he is Alexander. No one would dare to bother him.” I took another sip. My legs are stretched on the blue couch. Ryan has got everything in blue in his house. It’s his favorite color. He sat in the seat opposite to me. “But, why? Why is he so persistent now?”

Still lost in her thoughts on Dylan, Anna hadn’t seen the figure in front of her coming, when she spilled the hot liquid she was carrying on him. “Shit!” Ruby yells as his shirt lets off some kind of steam due to the hot temperature of the tea. Hurriedly, he pulls off his shirt while Noah shows up next to them within a few seconds. Anna quickly places the mugs on the nearest table in her living room before turning her full attention to a currently shirtless Ruby.

the man said condescendingly, "I’ll have you know that I'm the eldest male heir of the Mulford family. You’re nothing but a lowly commoner. You should feel honored that I'm even talking to you." 'Eldest male heir of the Mulfords? He’s Rudolf who's engaged to the Webers?' Adrian thought. He remembered Lamar saying that aside from the Webers and the Shermans, there were also other human forces here like the Mulfords. Adrian just never expected Rudolf to act so arrogantly in his future father-in-law's house. If Lamar had not told Adrian about Rudolf, he might have mistaken the latter for another Weber. "Do you have some business with me?" Adrian asked calmly, unfazed by Rudolph’s attitude.

“Aaron, I think I twisted my ankle.” Aaron immediately picked her up. He looked worried. “Rachel, are you okay? I’ll take you somewhere to rest.” The spoiled brats nearby, drawn by the commotion, began whispering and pointing at me. “The Saddler family's heiress is fighting over a man with her illegitimate sister. What a disgrace. To think they’re the most prestigious of the four major families. Turns out she isn't any better than the rest of us.” Aaron looked at me grimly.

We smile awkwardly in silence, yet we both seem to be unable to undo our stare from each other. The room has gotten cold, making shiver as I feel the cold breeze coming from the opened window hit my body. Russell chuckles and comes close rubbing my arms with his hands. "Sorry, the heater isn't working. I gotta take a look at it. Let me close the window for you. Why don't you take a seat while I make a cup of coffee. You do like cooffee right?" He walks towards the kitchen and grips the coffee pot, pouring water inside and placing a coffee filter full of ground coffee beans inside the machine.

I moved back, taking retreating steps backward. "You're despicable! How dare you think I did this? You.. it's all your fault. If I hadn't argued with you on Mishap day, I would've been normal" She pointed at me, throwing the slippers at me. I jumped to the side, dodging it. "Mishap day? Mishap day is a myth." I frowned She scoffed, folding her arms. "Well, look at us" Her eyes cast down to her private part. "How.. how are you sure that it's mine? What if it's someone else's?" I pointed at it. She glared at me in disgust.

"As in Meyer or The Grouch?" Denver straightened. "The latter. Though it was because I found him in a dumpster as a pup, not because he's grumpy." Misty's face twisted with sympathy. "Poor baby." "He came out all right. And he's sure as hell not a baby anymore. He's a ninety-pound bed hog." Misty grinned at that and his brain emptied of everything but Wow. She had a helluva smile. They lapsed into silence, Misty watching him expectantly. For his part, Denver was trying to remember what the hell he was doing here. Oh yeah.

She has this hot and cold relationship with my father and he can take her temper from zero to a hundred in ten seconds flat. We have complete honesty in our family and we share everything. My grandfather, Malachi, used to compete in death fights and he now holds the position of Head Alpha of The Council of the United States. He is the voice of reason in our family, which is weird when you know Aunt Jessica. She married Malachi without him even proposing.