Space Chimps Ham Novels & Stories

"This is what they've been hyping us about? He's so scrawny!" The insectoid Prime Chimera flew towards Len and studied him up and down. Len was highly alarmed by the monster's blade - like arms that flailed around him. The loud buzzing of the insectoid's wings hurt his ears and from up close, Lars could identify that this Prime Chimera was derived from orchid mantis based on its pink colorations. "Hymeno, you absolute moron. We all look like that at some point," Axylia said. "Surely not as pathetic - looking as this one. Look at him!"

Jayden said. Alissa finally looked better. After that, she kept finding topics to talk about with Jayden. Chelsea was a little bored, but soon, a peeled shrimp appeared on her plate. Chelsea was stunned for a moment and looked at Russell strangely. Was he trying to poison her? Russell read her mind at the moment and glanced at her. "The shrimps in Yammy Dammy are good." "I like shrimp shells the most. What's the fun of eating peeled shrimps?" Chelsea deliberately expressed the opposite opinion.

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.

Cute trick—proof he'd been home, like I was just spiraling. I smiled, slid an arm around his waist, tipped my chin up for a kiss. He leaned back. "People are around." I stepped closer anyway—and caught a weird smell. It smelled like faint ash—burnt incense. I'd smelled it on Zoey before. She'd called it spiritual, said she always had incense going at her place. And just like that, it clicked. Not cigarettes. Not cooking. The incense killed my hamster. *** That afternoon, I did rounds with a few interns.

She moved to the dining table to reset the table that she had earlier set and then disarranged when he did not come. She had prepared a simple and popular meal in Z country know as Kimchi. Kimchi was Elvis favourite meal, it is made up of cabbage, r****h, pumpkin, onion, ginger, and scallion with chili powder, crushed garlic and salted seafood, which she had allowed to ferment. The moment she opened the foods, the scent filled the whole place. Elvis could not wait to be invited to the table, he went to the dining table by himself. He gobbled the food as though he had not eaten in days. They eat the meal in silence. Ae-Cha could not wait to finish and she quickly asked him “What did you say h

I roll off of her, pulling her closer when I look back up to the sky, watching the birds. But something looks off, the air suddenly smells like smoke and Mia sits up, looking above, “Hunters are close,” she whispers, pointing to the smoke plumes. “Or Jackson and Perez,” I tell her. Either one isn’t a good thing, but we are protected here…. At least I hope we are.

'' Gavriel said with a big smile on his face. ''Um...'' Halvir nodded, ''You're right.'' ''Now I understand why they can't be seen. What I know is that, just like the Hyenas, they are a destroyer clan. But very different from the Hyenas. Hyenas have a high birth rate. On average, they can impregnate women once or twice in ten years. However, Chimpanzees can only give birth to one child during each pregnancy period. Chimpanzees are also the same as Human Beasts in general and have very low fertility, but they are much more pathetic. Chimpanzees can only impregnate women at most five times in a hundred years. Even gorillas are much lower. In a hundred years of their life, they can only have on

Mmm , another 5 minutes " She mumbled , in a world of her own. She snuggled sleepily into Chad's chest. Chad smiled. "Guess you're not a morning person then huh?" He gently got out of bed to make them coffee, with extra sugar. They could both do with a sugar rush, he decided. "Memo to self, stock up with Shy Girls". Shy Girls were little foil wrapped chocolates. Chad put the pot on the stove and looked around the cabin. This was just a perfect place for him and his Chipmunk to spend a week's vacation getting to know each other. He was so glad they had met.

Another beating didn't sound fun, and if he was still in an alien laboratory, his life hadn't improved. Tentacles slipped up and down his spine in a soft rhythmic pattern. The gentle petting had Chasm glancing up to dark stormy blue eyes. Rhylent held him on the exam table. The alien's warm blue skin smelled like apples. A tiny memory of eating an apple on Earth was one that Chasm had cherished his whole life. Now he could smell the apples as if he held a fresh piece of fruit in his hands. His mouth watered as he recalled the time his mother handed him the slice.

I said. Imran walked towards the table slowly, his eyes moving across the room first. He always did that now. Observed before speaking. Measured people carefully. Again, dangerous. He stopped beside me, glancing down at the papers scattered across the table. “What happened?” “Three shipments interrupted,” Dante explained. “Different locations.” Imran frowned slightly. “And you think it's connected?” “It is connected,” Marco said sharply. “We're trying to figure out who the fuck is responsible.”