Rugrat Novels & Stories

Hank smiles back. “Well… you seem like a smart guy. - Thank you, very nice ... No, like this leg, and then like this. Yeah. - But I can dance ragga ... Are you ragga? White girl dancing ragga? I want to see it,” Hank demands. “Easy… Find me a Skindred.” She takes a sip from her neck and she does a couple of gentle, cat-like movements as she warms up. She's not graceful... - It? the guy asks as some pretty aggressive reggae metal starts pouring out of the speaker. The music unpleasantly reminds him that this Russian magnet actually has two boyfriends tattooed down the throat, labbing and growling something even more aggressive ... And even a child seems to be ...

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by knitting her eyebrows together “Aunty.. where.. where is that smell coming from?” Aisha questioned Julia maa who was little surprised because in past three week Aisha had not spoken a single word to anyone from this house except her chores related queries “Ahhh… there.. I prepared one of New York dish for breakfast, it’s a Raspberry pie” Julia maa said pointing towards microwave when ‘TING’ a recognizable sound of microwave made Julia to rush back inside kitchen and pull out her mouthwatering ‘Raspberry pie’ , “Aisha… why are you still here?” Julia question hastily turning back to Aisha who had her eyes locked at pie in Julia hand “Can I have a piece of it?” Aisha blurted out without tak

I glance over to Terra, and she is making weird gestures in the air. "Terra, what the hell are you doing?", I ask. "Sooolving a Ruuubik's Cuuuuuube", she stretches every word with a crooked smile. I hope she forgets this tomorrow. I am getting heavy second hand embarrassment. "Okay", I pat her shoulder, "Time to sober you up a bit. Let's go to Best Beans". "Yay! Beeeeans", she says. I thank our driver, and apologize for Terra's noises, while having to drag the girl 30 yards over to the coffee place.

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Her denial came as fast as lightning. Unfortunately for Estelle, she failed to notice a cold pair of eyes watching her from a distant rooftop. ( Trunagan is the name of the standard currency in Shkrade. It was named after a werewolf hero who slayed an Abyssal Dragon. That's why it sounds more like a name.) (Author's Note: Hi there, sleep deprived author here. I have noticed that my writing has... deteriorated over the last few chapters, and I would love to apologize... and ask for your patience.

The building tag name is, KRAS MALDITAH SUITS & CLOTHING INC. That is their company's logo, their company's pride. Why did they name it KRAS MALDITAH? It's because KRAS stands for Kim, Roxy, Ayesha and Summer. And they are The Certified Malditah. Because that was their brand from the very beginning of their friendship. They also bullied students way back then.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that they had both entered the room. Justin closed the door and that's when I realized he was shirtless and didn't even have a gash. "What happened to your stab wound?" I croaked out. He laughed bitterly as he looked down at me. "Babygirl I've been shot and stabbed with real knifes multiple times. A piece of glass can't hurt me." He explained as he looked down at my body as if it were a piece of meat. "But you were bleeding you should at least have a scar." I said in confusion.

So the young nice waitress tried to escape Hana’s hug. On the street, Sugai aggressively kicked his leg against the tree and then immediately jumped up and down, hugging his leg, his mouth constantly rubbing "It hurts", physiological tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He wished he had super powers, released all his ranger stored in his body. There was a lot of work that he had to finish but those two people were constantly causing trouble.

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