Snowball From Life Of Pets Novels & Stories

Frost stared at her Uncle and then nodded. She admits that she was curious about the story of Snowy. Seeing his cute niece nods at him he smiled and started narrating, "Snowy actually was your mother's pet beast. Your mother, Ligaya had seen its miserable and almost dying appearance in the forest. It was said that humans were responsible for it, and so, Snowy was very wary towards human. It hated humans. It doesn’t want humans to approach it. Only a handful of people could approach it. Your mother saved it and brought it to the Palace. Your mother took a liking to it. Although Snowy is still a bit wary of her. It's just unfortunate that your mother has a water attribute and Snowy has an ice

The mist in her eyes turned into tears and they rolled down her cheeks. Back then when Hilda and Nathan went to play at the snow mountain, she met Snowball there, a ball of white fur which was frolicking in the snow covered ground. Since she wasn't strong, she couldn't become a service dog, so she could only be sold as a pet. When Hilda first met her, she had run out from the puppy mill and rolled in the snow. She almost blended into the snow so she accidentally stepped on its tail, causing her to yap in pain like a weak little girl.

she said to her dog, who happily wagged its tail in response. She guided Snowball to the nearby park, where people were taking a break and children were enjoying some playtime. Snowball has a pristine white coat that captivates everyone she encounters, who can’t resist showering her with affection as if she were their own beloved pet. “Here you go, Snowball.” Livia provided her dog with water and treats. Snowball is panting, but she’s happy to be outside with her furmom. Livia leisurely perched on a bench, savoring the refreshing taste of her personal water. Livia glanced around.

He grabbed my arm, demanding answers angrily. Watching his sudden loss of control, I calmly explained, "When I was fifteen, Snowball died. I couldn't move past it. Weren't you the one who sent me gifts and notes, telling me he had just gone to another world, and that I shouldn't be sad? Derek, have you forgotten even that?" Snowball was my pet poodle who had been with me for five years before someone poisoned him. I was devastated for a long time. No one could console me.

She sobs and her mind start to rewind back what happened in the past 6 years ago. "Hazel…look, I buy you this puppy. I named her 'Snowball.' She's cute right?" Sam show her a little puppy with white fur. She's so small and cute. Hazel smiles happily and take the puppy from his hands. "Aww…she's cute. Where did you get her?" she asked. Scratch his hair, he said, "I adopt her from the vet." "Really? So thoughtful of you." she smiles and kisses his lips lightly.

It was an inexplicable sensation. "Are you okay? Looks like you're heading to interrupt family reunion or something," Noah or Sebastien chuckled—their voices blending as I moved away from the dining table. Laughter and expressions of missing each other filled the air. Charlotte's distinctive voice stood out amid the commotion. My wolf attempted to seize control, but I struggled to rein him in. Amidst the excitement, I heard Charlotte scream with joy and then congratulate someone. "It's beautiful. It's a yellow diamond. I am sure you two will be happy together. Being fated is overrated. Come blue moon, and it will be set in stone,” Charlotte said.

The Lunar Peak Council of Sosserrers had just learned a valuable lesson: never cross Baron Lupo Bianchi, the demon werewolf who would stop at nothing to claim his revenge. I remember the day the calamity happened, I was driving and I saw her - a human who bore a striking resemblance to my luna mate who had betrayed me. She was alighting from a bus, her long, sun-kissed blonde hair blowing in the wind. She had an athletic yet petite build, with alabaster skin that seemed to glow in the sunlight. Her expressive brown eyes sparkled as she smiled to herself, unaware of my gaze. I was taken aback, my mind reeling with the memories of my mate's betrayal.

Recognizing its name, the puppy's ears pecked up in interest and it slowly raised its head revealing its doll-like eyes. "Hey" Lilliana whispered, happy to be reunited with her small friend and gently scratched the area behind its ear earning herself a chirpy bark from her companion. Snowflake was an emotional support dog, on her therapist's recommendation ...her father gifted it to her right after her mother died to help her deal with her trauma. Chuckling softly, she looked up at the girl and mumbled a small thank you before putting Snowflake in her bag and left the clinic. She jumped back in the Uber and the driver drove her back home.

"It's your fault. Whenever I see you, all I could remember are your taut breasts and plump pussy." Amber's cheeks felt hot as she glared at Matthias. She packed a handful of snow into a tight ball and launched it at Matthias. "Pervert!" Matthias' eyes widened. "Y-You disrespectful pet!" Just like what Amber did, Matthias also packed a handful of snow and threw it at Amber's direction. They had a snowball fight like kids playing in snow. Amber laughed when the snowball hit Matthias' face. Matthias fought back and threw one at Amber's face too, causing them to burst into a laughter.

As the first streaks of grey filtered into the night sky signalling the fast-approaching dawn she found the huge mastiff she had rescued first and asked for his help, ‘What do you need from me My Lady, you have my undying devotion for the work you have done here this night.’ He bowed again and she nudged him with her snout, ‘Brutus, no more bowing, surely we can be friends after tonight.’ The muscled creature actually managed to look abashed and pleased at the same time, ‘It would be an honour to call the magical Snow Pack Luna Princess my friend.’ He bowed again and missed the frown that crossed her face at the title he had given her,